I glared at her and grunted, "No."
"My back hurts," she whined.
So? I thought, but did not say anything.
"You have a nice purr machine. It would make my back feel tons better."
"And what's in it for me?" I asked.
"I'm starting to feel all rubbery and achy. But the pool water was nice and warm."
"What's in it for me?" I repeated.
"This what I get for not working out for so long."
"Yeah, you're lazy. We all get that. If I purr for you, what do I get?"
"Getting old bites."
"Yeah, and you're fat, too. Give me treats and I might purr your back all better."
She sighed and said, "Well, maybe later."
Yeah, right. There better be a big pile of crunchy treats or I won't even think about it. I mean come on, that's what you get for playing in water. No good can come of it. I could have told you it was a bad idea if you'd asked me before you did it, so why should I fix it for you after the fact?
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