Cat Burglar

The other day, my daughter ran into my room wearing a long black cape and her brother’s skeleton halloween mask.

She said, “I’m a cat burglar!”

Then she grabbed the fluffy sleeping cat off of my bed, tucked him under her arm, and ran out of the room.

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43 Comments on “Cat Burglar”

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  2. I believe she also made an appearance during Easter dinner, when she announced she was the hamburglar and ran off with the main course.

  3. nursemyra says:

    that is such a cute story. Any photos?

  4. She didn’t fancy the new bear then?

  5. I was thinking of using a Sopranos reference, but I don’t think it would be appropriate here. Maybe next time she’ll put a dorsal fin on her back, ‘swim’ up to you, hand you some money, and tell you she’s a loan shark.

  6. That’s a great story. Children take things so literally sometimes.

  7. spilledinkguy says:

    Hmmm … I might just know the location of another burglarable feline! 🙂

  8. alantru says:

    Please tell me this story ends well… 😉

  9. G says:

    Ummm…yeah.

    Got to love little childrens though, they do bring a smile to a tired parent’s face.

  10. Sheila Deeth says:

    Of course, the cat was really just waiting for help with its escape plans.

  11. Gryphon says:

    absolutely marvelous!

  12. Did you get the cat back?


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