I have YAWPED all day and told everyone how lucky I am to be here and how I want a huge party with all my friends. I want pole dancing CatWomen and copious amounts of catnip and maybe a little Valerian thrown in. I have a restaurant booked and have ordered raw chicken wing tips. They are my favourite. Momma always makes a great fishcake with candles in and I can have the catflap open all night and have as many friends over. The only one who isn't invited is J1, I don't want any brawling.
I can party hard and will live it up for one night. ManSlave has organised a stripper for me. He is so cool. I wonder what fluffy babe is going to take her fur off for me?