Thankful Thursday with the 3 Mewsketeers

Budd come outside it’s a nice day.  A wee bit windy but nothing to hide over.  That’s it, shake those paws.  Tyebe’s flying around the yard with her leash on.                                                                

I found her Shoko.  Let’s mew over who will lead the way down the Lane.                                                                   

I’s will lead the way down the Lane.  Me’s will be good at it.  Me’s can run down the Lane.  What about mom holding your leash?  Are you going to drag her down the Lane on her butt?  Oh, clumps of nip!!  Me’s forgot about her.  You can lead the way Tyebe if you slow down so we can read the newspaper along our walk.                                                 

OK….deal.  Me’s won’t drag mom along the Lane but walk like a grown-up kitty.

Did you two know it’s Thankful Thursday at Brian’s Home?  Ya, we did Tyebe and we’re thankful for these walks along the Lane before snow falls.  Snow falls?  What’s snow?  Gee, I guess you’ve never seen snow Tyebe but it’s white stuff that falls from the sky and covers the land till the land is all white. It gets very cold and the rain turns white.  Oh my kibble, I don’t like the sound of that.                                                  Maybe we can go for a walk tomorrow too.  We have to see what the weather’s like Tyebe. 

Have a Thankful Thursday friends. 

SHOKO…..BLACK
TYEBE…..ROYAL BLUE
BUDD……SEASICK GREEN
                                                                                                                                          

32 thoughts on “Thankful Thursday with the 3 Mewsketeers

  1. Marv

    Dearest Tyebe,
    I think you should go flying down the lane as fast as you can!!! Your Mom’s hair would be flying in the wind and she would look so furry happy! At least that is what I would think!
    Purrs
    Marv

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    1. The Canadian Cats Post author

      My Dear Marv,

      Me’s would love to fly down the Lane with mom dragging her butt behind me but me’s think she wouldn’t feel like giving me’s treats afterwards and treats are very impawtant to this girl. You’s are so handsome Marv…do you plays wand? Wands are so much fun.

      Tyebe

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    1. The Canadian Cats Post author

      Who me? You saying I’m fat? My muscles seem to have slipped….perhaps you’re right. I have a very healthy appetite and love to lie around except for our walks. Mom should get a treadmill. She’s no shrinking violet herself. mol

      Budd

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  2. Xena and Lucy

    Someday, Tyebe, you will be able to walk off your leash.You still have some growing up to do, little one. The mornings are quite cool around here too, but then it warms up by afternoon.

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  3. Comedy Plus

    Read the newspaper. Kitties do that and so do pups. I smiled when I read that.

    I’m glad you took mom into consideration. Dragging her along isn’t a good thing at all.

    Have a purrfect Thankful Thursday. My best to your mom. ♥

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  4. Sandy

    It was so windy here yesterday, you would have gone flying…even if you didn’t want to. It’s good to be tethered…that way someone can keep you on the ground.

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    1. The Canadian Cats Post author

      Mom says when I don’t act like a circus lion and try and run off the leash and answer to my name when we’re walking. I forget my name when there are so many fun things to smell and look at.

      Tyebe

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We love mewing with you my friend so pull up a cushion and let's chatter like the squirrels.

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