A Flat Tire

Last night, Kitty Kat told me she had a flat tire on her car. So I woke her up this morning. And we drove to the tire store. Her tire still had enough air to make it there. We talked to the tire man. It was going to cost some big bucks. But we had to get it fixed.

After dropping off Kitty's car, we drove down the road. We picked up a little Chinese food. Hey. Cats can eat Chinese food too. It was quite delicious. No reason to go hunting if you can buy lunch.

My little bro cat visited me this afternoon. We watched a movie. Then me, my little bro cat, and Kitty went back to the tire shop. Kitty got her car back. The new tire looks good. Watch out. Cats are out on the road now. Unstoppable.