IMMD: Whilst in the CCF (Military-type) Wing in the school this morning, I was checking a notice-board, when a black cat came out from a door, and started rubbing up against my leg. I spent about 5 minutes stroking it, until my History teacher came along. He looked at me and smiled, and I asked him;
"Would this happen to be Mr. Smith's Cat, by any chance?" (Mr. Smith, is an avid cat-lover, being an ex-Army General with about 6 cats - one called Lt. Colonel Mittens :3)
And he replied;
"No, that's just the cat we adopted. We called him Monty, because we don't know his real name. He's a real people's-cat, and he'll spread himself along the table whilst teaching in the CCF Classroom."
Best morning, ever!
"Would this happen to be Mr. Smith's Cat, by any chance?" (Mr. Smith, is an avid cat-lover, being an ex-Army General with about 6 cats - one called Lt. Colonel Mittens :3)
And he replied;
"No, that's just the cat we adopted. We called him Monty, because we don't know his real name. He's a real people's-cat, and he'll spread himself along the table whilst teaching in the CCF Classroom."
Best morning, ever!
