Brushing Brother Feline

I was sitting with my friends last night, playing Llamaopoly, when I noticed that brother feline had a big knot on his back.

I felt sorry for brother feline and decided to help. I tried to explain what I had planned to do but the stupid cat ran under Momma's desk. So I had my llamas corner him and keep him in one place. I brushded and brushded brother feline. He was a little squirmy but for the most part he behaved.

I trieded really hard to brush out the knot. It was being very stubborn. I remembered not long ago when brother feline had another knot in his fur, Daddy used scissors to cut it out.

So I headed for the kitchen to get Momma's shears. For some reason my llamas thought this was a bad idea. When I came back into the bedroom brother feline was nowhere to be seen, my llamas were standing by the closet door and my big brother Lenny was standing by the desk with a gamazelle pizza.

I love gamazelle pizza and Lenny offered to share.

My llamas made a face as we ate the pizza and kept muttering things like, "stay put" and "hush". I'm not sure what that was about.