The first trouble
As we got the stuff for Cheddar put up, Cheddar had gone missing somewhere in the house. We looked all of the place, couldn't find her. Next thing we know, she's walking out of the bathroom with a paper towel roller stuck on her teeth. "Cheddar! What the heck are doing?" Says Mom. Meow. Says Cheddar. "Awwww...... Mom, you can't be mad at this little face." I told Momma as I poked out my lip. Mom said that was true. She couldn't stay mad at Cheddar's little face. At least it was just one trouble.