Lily

There used to be a little yippy dog next door. Her name was Lily. She was some kinda thing called a Shitzoo or something.Lily was very small, even smaller than me. Mommy would always say to me "Levi, don't be afraid of her you stupid cat. She's smaller than you! She never getting any bigger! And besides, she only wants to play. Lily likes cats." A dog liking cates!?! It just doesn't happen.She wants me dead,I just know it. Well she may be smaller but she smells scary. And smelly. and dog-like. She was a scary, smelly, dog-like dog. And I didn't like it. But now she's gone, and I'm happy.

I miss her. I liked teasing her. Sitting just close enough to her that she thinks she can get me to play, but just far enough away that her dog-holder makes her stop. I don't like her gone and I want her back. Now.