The mummas never mentioned pantses when they said heat was coming. Pantses! 26 days of pantses. But Summer visited and that was good. Then pantses and not allowed to go anywhere. But Glossy visited, and that was good, but then more pantses. Vet said I was chonky, so they cut my kibs. More pantses. But they did teach me to catch kibs in my mouth. That was good.

Submitted by: Clelie and Erin