Until I discovered that all he wanted to do was say hi to Gizmo.
This is becoming a regular pattern around here. What’s going on? Why am I losing out to a cat so often lately?
Come on! What about me? I can give better loves than a cat any day.
See if you ever get kisses like that from Gizmo.
What? Holding Gizmo now?
Your arms are going to get tired.
You don’t have to hold me. Just attach yourself to my leash and I’ll take you wherever you want to go.
Besides, I don’t think Gizmo likes being held. I’d never hold him.
You’d better put him down and give me a few loves.
Hey! Where are you putting Gizmo?
When I said to put him down I just meant on the floor or the couch.
Gizmo, what are you doing in there? This is terrible.
I wouldn’t wish a cage on anyone. Not even a cat.
Well, maybe Scratchy. But he always gets out of his cage eventually.
Hold on Gizmo! I’ll rescue you.
Maybe if I push this thing over we’ll find a way for you to escape.
Noooo! Where are you going Gizmo?
Your younger person’s house? That’s one of your younger people? How many people do you have anyway?
This is terrible! Just when I was getting used to having Gizmo around.
Oh, ummm. I mean, good riddance Gizmo. One less cat around to harass me.
Scratchy, don’t you have an extra younger person around that can take you away?