Ho, ho, ho. We’re being so good our personalities will be warped. It’s cruel really.
Why does Santa say ho, ho, ho?He’s supposed to be fat and happy Tyebe.Well,Budd’s fat and happy and he doesn’t wander around saying ho, ho, ho.Who’s fat? I’ll have you know this is all muscle,mol…yeah right Budd.
I’m tired of being so good it’s boring. C’mon Budd let’s see what’s in that huge paper bag.
Are you ok in there Tyebe?This is a cool bag Budd. It makes lotsa noise. I love to hear myself.
I’m comin’ out Budd….give me room.
Now this is what I call a home fit for a kitty. There is crinkly paper everywhere and is it ever noisy. mol *hic*
I’m a contented kitty.
TYEBE…ROYAL BLUE MOM…..MAROON BUDD….SEASICK GREEN
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A beautiful day although fall is quickly closing in.
A ride in the stroller, you say…OK…let’s go.
Sup, mom? I don’t know if I want a stroll or not….maybe, any foooood…what are you doing? Well, if you put it that way I’ll go for a stroll with you and Kali. I wanted a better view so was headed to the front of the stroller. Out of the blue, Kali growled at me….just cause I was standing on her back……♪ I ain’t heavy I’m your sisteh.♪ She made it up to a hisss by the time I stood dancing on her shoulder. My Cod Kali, you have fish breath! Yuck! Alright, alright, I’ll sit down. Geesh!
We headed down the sidewalk and to Gateway Seniors Facility where mom had a chat with one of the residents. My Cod, mom can talk. We sat twiddling our paws while she gassed about what’s happening in the facility. Six hours later we left for Total Pet. No, we have no idea who this dude is but he ruined mom’s picture.
Kali begged mom for this Beauty dry food but mom was adament….just the Hypoallergenic Soy….no Beauty Food. Kali then turned her back on mom. Until mom went up to the cashier. The cashier gave mom a treat bag for us. Mom opened the bag and gave a piece of Freeze Dried Chicky Liver to Kali and I…we immediately started to gobble them and then we spit them out in unison. They were ghastly! Ewww…..They must be 87 years old. The treats they gave us last year were disgusting too. Don’t ever buy our treats here.
Then we headed for home. We were gone for 2 hours and did we ever have to use the kitty litter.
*RING-A- DINGGY* Oh my…the doorbell. *RING-A- DINGGY* Tell me what happens Kali…I’m going UTB.
Shoks….it was the mail lady. What’s this? It’s a package Shoko. Really? ? It does say Shoko and Kali on the outside of the envelope. It’s for ME, little ole ME. No, it’s for both of us. Oh look there’s a card…look what it says Shoko.
See, it’s actually for my birthday. Ya, I see.
Everything came in a bag with my picture on it. You didn’t do justice to this picture mom…you did a yucky job….sorry mom but its true.
Mom and dad got eye covers and a matching bag for their sunglasses. They were delighted as mom has no place to put her sunglasses except on her head. The Pouch and eye covers say, “I was in Paris.” True!
Shoko and I each got a new collar. I love mine…it matches my furs. I got a teething ring …MOL and a sock which mom rolled in oregano for me…..it’s a lovely smelly sock. Mom got a makeup kit with chocolate beauty aids. If, you notice all the make up is gone….mom ate it. She said it was very tasty except the eye shadow was chalky tasting. MOL Mom you’re weird.
Fee Fie Foo fum…I smell Orega-bum. MOL
Thank you so very much Phenny and staff from Easy Blog. If you haven’t seen his blog, stop and click on his highlighted name and go visit. He’s a hoot and a half!
Sis you were the artsy model yesterday so I will do a selfie. Of whom? Whom do you think?! Really some kitties get cabin fever so quickly these days. In my time we had to stay in for months when it snowed….the weather was that bad.Gee….it looks like the greenhouse is tilted or maybe the snow is uneven. Shiver me timbers….it’s cold out there! You’re a wimp Shoko. Well dang, I’ll be a warm wimp.
The Cat On My Headis having is showing animal buddies from Blogville and I am representing us.I’m holding the grocery bag down so mom can put it away. I have a small button under the bag and I stepped on it too early….this is why you are not seeing my beautiful blue eyes but the top of my head. Go visit your ani-buddies by clicking on the blog hog name.
Whoa, it’s getting right chilly up here. I don’t feel like wandering around very much. Not unless mom comes with me.
Kali and morphine do not agree. She is off of the med and is eating again. She doesn’t seem to be limping as badly as when she was on it. We want to find a med that is more natural to her body. I’m holding onto this bag….it smells like cheese and…..and BEEF. MOL
While Kali was protecting an empty bag. I decided to play Shokzilla in my hideaway.
The attack came from within the hideaway….I tore at the interloper.
Soon the attack moved out and inside my mouth! I got ya, suckeh…you’s all mine! You pink terror. I was movin’ so fast that the camera went blurry. Gotcha! Shokzilla strikes again.
Now, to mellow out watching my favourite show, “The Big Bang Theory.” I sure can relate to Sheldon…he should get more respect. I don’t think he’s demanding, do you?
What happened….no picture! MOM! What did you do? Pull yourself together….you have a cold…that’s it. Now where’s the picture of moi watching my show…awww….better. May the hands of time be welded together and you never age my friend.
You sure that everything is in your bag? Don’t forget anything Bashful. We loved your visit and you are leaving with two great friends. Willow and Sky take good care of each other and enjoy Georgia. It’s never cold like here and Bashful’s mom said she’d help you become a Rocky Herbalist, Sky. Mom and dad will drive you to the airport. Have a safe flight my friends. Aww…Sky wipe away that tear. We’ll talk and mom says they’ll be going down that way in the winter. You haven’t seen the last of us. There they go Kali, winging their way to Georgia. I feel kinda sad. *Waves at the plane* C’monShoks let’s get some nip and relax. I could chase you around the house Kali. No, thank you Shoko. Maybe when you learn to retract those claws.Hey, Cow-Kitty move over. Two sad gals comin’ through. I hope this works Kali.
Good grief, we thought you two would never wake up! You both slept for more than 48 hours. *Yawn* We were very tired. I guess everything that has happened caught up with us.
Hello and thank you for all your help. Not many would put up with us and keep us warm and as dry as possible. My name is Willow and I am Sky’s big sister. We have been staying in Williams Creek for several weeks now. We managed to find enough food to keep rollin’ on. The nights were the worst….the male stones that worked sifting gold all day would get totally stoned and want to rock with ladies and harass us. They would finally settle on some cheap looking cracked rocks that wereout for a good time.
I was taught stone physiology and am able to work as a nurse for any sand based shape. I have helped several female rocks give birth to the tiniest of pebbles. This is the satisfying part of being a Stoned Nurse. I am capable of helping a hurt stone or pebble. What happened to your mom? Mom left to pursue her dreams of becoming a Herbalist Stone. Oregano is a tranquil and calming herb to us, so mom found a school in Quesnel (kwa-nel) that deals with the properties of herbs and has a course designed for us. Before mom left us she said she wasn’t coming back to Barkerville and wished us the best and then she rolled on with her worldly belongings in a knapsack. We were sad for awhile but she was doing what she always wanted to do and when we saw your carrying bag laying on the grass we knew it was our chance to leave Barkerville forever. So we rolled on over to your blue bag and the flat cats helped us hop aboard.So, why did you run into the Lane? We were worried about you. Sky was quite worried. Well Kali I panicked. There were so many cats….granted they were mostly flats but they scared me. Well, we’re all here now and lets enjoy each others company.