The sound I'm hearing, my friends, is the barking of chipmunks. My humans let me out yesterday to try and catch one. They are trying to win back my affections by allowing me to do whatever I want.I even convinced one of the humans to give me the best part of the chicken, the drumstick. Oh how I love the succulent deliciousness of dark meat. Now this is some treatment I can get used to. It's amazing what a little threatening can get you. I will have to make sure I sharpen my claws in front of them at least twice a day for the next several weeks.
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