My Yellow Cat

My Yellow Cat desperately looked for a toilet brush that they would occasionally worship. One might say this is an exciting idea, to you, but not to the Cat, who had decided it would be wonderful. A toilet brush is the thing to choose.

My Yellow Cat owned a pint of beer that they would sometimes rub on his belly. One might say this is a fairly funny activity, to my dad, but not to the Cat, who had come to the conclusion it would be stunning. Honestly, a pint of beer is the item to choose.

My Yellow Cat desperately desired a stapler that they would try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be an odd thought, to me, but not to the Cat, who assumed that this idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a stapler would be the thing that was opted for.

My Yellow Cat searched for a sword to rub on his belly. It would have been a somewhat surprising operation, to most, but not to the Cat, who thought it would be spectacular. Strangely, a sword was the item that was selected.

My Yellow Cat desperately desired a stapler that they would eat. It might be a curious thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Cat, who assumed that this idea is stunning. Honestly, a stapler is the thing to select.

My Yellow Cat always had with them a chocolate bar that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. It is a fairly weird idea, to you, but not to the Cat, who felt it would be entertaining. Honestly, a chocolate bar would be the item that was opted for.