Napoleon Fuddles

i’m a general searching for new lands  to conquer. i traipse all over the backyard, looking for intruders to banish. i trounced a fiendish mole and sent him retreating back into his hole. and the dastardly squirrels that try to steal my avocados- they beat a hasty withdrawal to the oak tree.

i travel on my belly, eating off the fat of the land. and boy, i’m ready to eat! i can smell the ratatouille cooking through the kitchen window.  mom makes it with eggplant and petite-diced tomatoes and chopped flat-leaf parsley and a dash of dry white wine. bon appetite!

meow.

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