Garlic cat. Not haloween costume...

Hello... I'm a little bit sad, because I smell with... GARLIC! Yeah, with garlic. No, it isn't funny. So:
On Sunday, we had  pizza with garlic dip for dinner. After that, Julia's mum put the dip in the fridge. When she was bustling in the kitchen. ( I never miss such opportunities), I fawned and meowed to get something yummy. She opened the fringe and... suprise, the garlic sause fell out of the fridge and spilt on me! I was whole in the awful garlic dip! I escaped, but anyway I was dirty. Until the end of the day I was washing myself. And I was cross at Julia's mum. I will NEVER beg for  food again. Never :/

Hania the queen. :)
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BYE!