Sorry for the shadow-y scan. It wasn't cooperating... oh well! Here's my story: My Stoopid Tail. By Nala April 2008. Once upon a time, I had a fabulous tail. I liked to keep it tucked away and use it as a surprise weapon when under attack. I live the easy life - inside the house all day. Sunbathing. Eating. Napping. Torturing...uh... I mean playing with that dog. One fine spring day, I was watching my kingdom from my front door throne when my Servant ***** came home. He said "hello" to my other servant, ******, and came right at me. RUN!!! The door slammed. "ME-OWWWW!!!!" I screamed!! Alas, I was not quick enough. My stoopid tail got caught in the front door by my stoopid human servant! The servants - they tried to fix it. They wrapped my poor, beautiful tail in bandaids, but I knew that wouldn't work so I tore that right off. A few weeks went by and they took me to the plastic surgeon (ok... vet) and took away my beauty. They cut my formerly beautiful tail right off. Now I'm left with the stump. The kickstand. Stoopid tail. Who needs one of those anyway? NOT ME!!!
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