This story was inspired by rubbing my cat's belly. My cat's name is Griffin and his is black and Gray striped. When I first got him I DID dress him up. He also doesn't really like my parents. By the way, please review, if you watch NCIS and read I'm Not Dead The Sequel, I'm sorry I have total writer's block. Enjoy the story!!!
After a tough day of work, Lisa Cuddy was glad to be home. That is until she heard the meows of the family cat, (it was really Rachels cat, considering the fact the cat never went near Cuddy) Griffin. Cuddy shimmied off her coat, put it in the closet, put her briefcase on the table and went looking for that cat.After unsuccessfully looking in 3 rooms she thought 'My God, Where in the good Saints name are they?'. After 4 rooms she knew it was a mistake to leave Rachel in House's care for the day.
"Rachel? Sweetie? Rachel where are you?" called a nervous Cuddy. After searching the whole house and not finding anything, she checked the last place she could think of--- the treehouse but she doubted House would take Rachel and the cat all the way up there. So after almost falling off the rope ladder twice (heels were terible to climb in) and scratching her nail polish, a shocked Cuddy saw House and Rachel (and Griffin the cat) with plenty of water balloons. Not only did that shock Cuddy, but what shocked her the most was seeing Griffin dressed in a frilly-pink doll dress, a lovely floppy pink hat, and sweet pink shoes. This actully looked pretty cute because of Griffin's white fur. And for the split-second before she was pelted with water balloons, she was actully pretty happy. But back at the hospital the new ducklings were working on a case.
"Did you hear that?" asked Thirteen. "Hear what?" asked Taub boredly. " I heard it, it sounded like someone was screaming..." Foreman,Thirteen and Kutner looked at each other and all said at once, "Clinic Duty!"
So this story is inspired by the cat who was sniffing my feet a minute ago. So wanna review? Knock yourself out!! Have fun reviewing!!
