They're Coming

Jim just went out into the backyard to get the lawn mower, and three kitties jerked their heads up out of the grass to stare at him, before leaping over the back fence to make their getaway.

They're growing in number, coming closer every day now. It seems they've heard Sheriff Spike the Spawnkitty is no longer in town.

I think we're getting out of Rock Ridge in the nick of time.

It's like Deadwood, Cocksuckoo!

OK Bye
Stompy