We are in a big sterile room somewhere, where there were a bunch of Military people. Each one had on only a half of a uniform, vertically. From the collar down, the right side of their body was uniformed, impeccably clean while the left side was nude. Not like hey I see your wang nude, just nude without focus on body parts. Every one of them was this way, it was just the way things were.
However there was a problem at hand: there was a comet heading straight towards earth expecting to make contact and we were the ones that were supposed to fix it somehow. But all they wanted to do was look for a cat. Literally drafting plans on how to find the damn cat while our humanity was in peril.
© 2017 Mj Gale
I’m pretty sure the salvation of humanity, will always depend on a cat! 🙂
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When Aliens land they will ask us to take them to our cats, the real masters of this world. 🙂
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Not being a cat person, I can’t understand their concern, but I’m pretty sure Tabby was somewhere under a table kissing his ass goodbye.
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Haha! No joke! 😉
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