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it will be my turn soon.... the sofa is mine¡ "Out of the living room, Coco." Says Dad. Okay Dad. But I will be back. Click¡ Dad is locked the living room door¡ --- Banned from the new sofa! What about my claws? This is a disaster. Ah, but wait. What is that smell? It is the old sofa, by the bins. I put my paws on it and – purrfect- I scratch my claws. --- 2. THE CLAW WAR. The next day. Mum’s on patrol. It is impossible to get at the new sofa. Whiskers! Has she forgotten, poor woman, that I have got claws and claws grow? --- “Look Coco. This is for you!” Dad announces. It is a bit of tree trunk nailed to a board. What am I supposed to do with that? Bite it? “This is the new place to scratch your claws, my little friend.” --- Has he gone mad? Tree trunks are for the fireplace. Look. I will show you. The wallpaper is good for scratching; not that bit of tree. “STOP! Shouts Dad. --- Now, Mum thinks she has the answer. She goes out and buys a toy. “Look, Coco. It is a claw scratcher, just for you! I will put it here by the coats.” --- A claw scratcher! Do they think I am a fool!

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it will be my turn soon.... the sofa is mine"Out of the living room, Coco." Says Dad.Okay Dad. But I will be back.

ClickDad is locked the living room door---Banned from the new sofa!What about my claws?This is a disaster. Ah, but wait.What is that smell?It is the old sofa, by the bins. I put my paws on it and purrfect- I scratch my claws. ---

2. THE CLAW WAR.

The next day. Mums on patrol. It is impossible to get at the new sofa.Whiskers!Has she forgotten, poor woman, that I have got claws and claws grow?---Look Coco. This is for you!Dad announces. It is a bit of tree trunk nailed to a board. What am I supposed to do with that?Bite it?This is the new place to scratch your claws, my little friend.---Has he gone mad? Tree trunks are for the fireplace. Look. I will show you. The wallpaper is good for scratching; not that bit of tree. STOP! Shouts Dad.---Now, Mum thinks she has the answer. She goes out and buys a toy. Look, Coco. It is a claw scratcher, just for you! I will put it here by the coats.---A claw scratcher!Do they think I am a fool!I will show them!These coats are much better for scratching. STOP! shouts Mum.---Then it is Susans turn. She whispers something in Mums ear. Whiskers! I know something bad is going to happen.In your cage, Coco. And in the car, says Susan. We are going to look after you like a star.Ahh! What are they going to do to me?----The fleabags! I am at the vets!They want to cut my claws off. Susan opens the cage and whiskers! I am off. They are not doing that to me. I will show them!

---3. SIDE BY SIDE.

Back at the house, Dad shouts: Thats it, Coco! If you cant be good, you are not coming in the house. Get out!.The new sofa has won---Dad feels sorry for me and gives me a cushion. Mum gives me a plate of cat biscuits. Thanks very much.At least the old sofa seems happy to see me. Time for a good scratch. Purrfect!---Susan watches. Traitor!It is no good being sorry now. Go and sit on your new pink sofa.I will be fine out here, thanks. ---Night falls and I am all alone. No more watching television from the sofa. No more sleeping in Susans room. No more jumping on her bed to wake her up. ---But whats that noise?Whiskers, Susans come to visit, with her blanket!I cant sleep without you, Coco, she says. ---Susan, her blanket, the sofa and me. Just like old times. Purrfect!In the morning Mum and Dad Shout, Susan, Susan, Where are you? Susan?---They have spotted us and now they are whispering. Oh dear! What punishment will they invent?---Luckily, even mums and dads have good ideas sometimes. They have decided that the new sofa and the old sofa can live together, side by side. Susan can eat her crisps, her peanuts and her chocolate. I can scratch my claws. Welcome back, old sofa!

Ser mi turno pronto....El sof es mo Fuera de la sala de estar, Coco. " Dice pap.Vale pap. Pero voy a estar de vuelta.

ClickPap cerr la puerta de la sala!--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Prohibido el nuevo sof!Qu pasa con mis garras?Esto es un desastre.Ah , pero espera.Qu es ese olor?Es el viejo sof, en la basura.Puse mis patas en l y - perfecto - me rasco mis garras.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

2. LA GARRA DE GUERRA.

Al da siguiente.Mam esta de patrulla.Es imposible llegar al nuevo sof.Bigotes!Se ha olvidado, la pobre mujer, de que yo tengo garras y mis uas crecen?--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Mira Coco. Esto es para ti! "Pap anuncia.Es un tronco clavado en un tablero.Qu se supone que debo hacer con eso?Muerde?"Este es el nuevo lugar para rascarse las garras, mi pequea amiga".--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Se ha vuelto loco? Los troncos de rbol son para la chimenea. Mira. Te lo mostrar.El fondo de pantalla es bueno para rascarse; No un rbol.ALTO! Grita Papa.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ahora, mam piensa que tiene la respuesta.Ella sale y compra un juguete."Mira, Coco. Es un rascador de garra, slo para ti! Voy a poner aqu, cerca de los abrigos .--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Un rascador de garras!Piensan que soy un tonta?Les mostrar!Estos abrigos son mucho mejores para rascarse."STOP! ", Grita mam .--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Luego es el turno de Susan .Ella susurra algo al odo de mam.Bigotes! S que algo malo va a suceder."A tu jaula, Coco. Y al coche ", dice Susan . Vamos a cuidar de ti como una estrella. "Ahh! Qu van a hacer conmigo?--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Los fleabags ! Estoy en el veterinario!Quieren cortarme las uas.Susan abre la jaula y - bigotes ! - Me voy.Ellos no estn haciendo esto a m.Les mostrar!

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3. UNO AL LADO DE OTRO.

De vuelta en la casa, pap grita:"Eso es todo, Coco! Si no puedes ser buena, no puedes entrar en la casa. Fuera! " .El nuevo sof ha ganado...--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Pap siente lstima por m y me da un cojn.Mam me da un plato de galletas de gato.Muchas gracias ....Por lo menos el viejo sof parece feliz de verme.Tiempo para un buen principio.Perfect !-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Susan mira. Traidor!No es bueno estar arrepentidos ahora.Ve y sintate en tu nuevo sof de color rosa.Estar bien aqu, gracias.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Cae la noche y estoy sola.No ms ver la televisin desde el sof.No ms dormir en la habitacin de Susan .No ms de saltar en su cama para despertarla .--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Pero, qu es ese ruido?Bigotes, Susan viene a visitarme, con su manta!"No puedo dormir sin ti, Coco ", dice ella.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Susan , su manta , el sof y yo.Al igual que en los viejos tiempos .Perfecto !Por la maana, mam y pap gritan:" Susan , Susan, Dnde ests? Susan ? "--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Nos han descubierto y ahora estn susurrando.Dios mo! Qu castigo van a inventar?--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Afortunadamente, incluso las mams y los paps tienen buenas ideas a veces.Ellos han decidido que el nuevo sof y el viejo sof pueden vivir juntos, una al lado del otro.Susan puede comer sus patatas fritas, sus cacahuetes y su chocolate .Puedo rascarme garras.Bienvenido de nuevo, viejo sof !