It’s not the heat, it’s the time off without pay

Some of you may remember Sniper Kitty from a few months ago. I hadn’t realized he was part of Compound Security, protecting the property from the Tim Stalkers, until Tim explained it.

Tim and Rexford are spending a few days at Green Acres, and somebody’s treating their absence like a big vacation.

Trust me, that was no cat nap. He slept there for hours, leaving only when I finally had to let the dogs out. (Sorry to say, they aren’t cat fans.) I probably need to start paying Sniper Kitty in water, just to be on the safe side.

6 thoughts on “It’s not the heat, it’s the time off without pay”

    1. You know…it doesn’t matter. Because just saying there was a horrible earworm put a horrible earworm in my head. No idea if it’s the same song, but I dare not say, lest I put a different horrible earworm in your head.

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