The Chewing Cat

The story begins like this... "Once upon a time..." No "It was a dark and stormy night" NO

It was one summer morning, I was just waking up but still in a bit of a slumber. The sun was up and warming the trees and grass. I reached over to pet Lucy. She is always a cuddly kitty in the morning. But wait...what the heck is that? Why does my foot hurt so much? What? GROVER! NO! No - toes!! Ouch. Remember when I said before that I would find out more about Grover, the younger cat. Well, he's a chewer. This is not the first time I have woken up to having my feet and toes chewed on. One foot still has signs of "vampire" fangs.

Oh that Grover. But he's still a real cutie besides his fangs in my feet.