Grandpa Cat's Random Thoughts

Grandpa Cat was having trouble getting his business done. The kittens were arguing over everything made in the sun. The daisies are pink, no they are yellow, no red, no, blue! He was having trouble relaxing, in his box, his little loo. He gave them a glare over his paper, to show them his disdain. They did not seem to notice. These five gave him a bit of a pain. He had to move in with them after he feel out of the tree. He had landed wrong on one leg, and had a new replacement knee. He cleared his throat loudly, so the kittens would look his way. They were too busy arguing about whether the dog walked with a sway. He gave his daughter a look but she was in the kitchen frying up fish. So he tried to read his paper, but concentrating was just a giant wish. His son-in-law came down and gave him a nod, acknowledging his pain. At least I have a comrade here, he thought more than one time again. His daughter fed him the fish, and it was the best catfish he’d ever had. So he was glad once again to be a dad and kitten’s amused granddad.