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Friday, July 20, 2007

Friday Catblogging

Rainy day...


Was sopping wet, now dry and relaxed.


Uh-oh, Mason's out and about!


What's all the fuss about?

Apropos of nothing, I must say I'm getting rather sick of all the headless squirrels, mice and other rodents left in the dining room, stored in the catfood bowl, and puked up at the top of the stairs.  It seems Lola and Sam are the primary culprits, and they don't appear to be listening to my lectures.

ntodd

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I must say I'm getting rather sick of all the headless squirrels, mice and other rodents left in the dining room, stored in the catfood bowl, and puked up at the top of the stairs.

They think they're doing you a favor. You don't seem to be eating right...

Posted by: dave™© | Jul 20, 2007 8:27:42 PM

Sam looks like he fell asleep while grooming himself. That is one of the cutest pix of him evah.

Posted by: Lesley | Jul 20, 2007 8:55:56 PM

My cat Sasha used to bring me little presents. She was so proud of them. The fact that they stained the rug was of no consequence to Sasha.

Posted by: cosmic tumbler | Jul 20, 2007 9:10:36 PM

Make a nice Bouillabaisse for the furries from all the leavings. Throw some real fish in and they'll never know the difference.

Posted by: I was banned! | Jul 20, 2007 10:50:05 PM

Those are love offerings. Your kitties must love you a whole lot.

Posted by: Karin | Jul 20, 2007 11:22:40 PM

Love that Sam!

Posted by: Sandy-LA 90034 | Jul 21, 2007 12:29:10 AM

Wait until they bring home the bunny. Then what do you do?

Posted by: southern quebec | Jul 21, 2007 6:07:34 AM

then put jingles on their collars. when they hunt these little animals, the little beasts will hear the cats coming miles away. since the catz don't depend on the hunting for food, they will probably get a lot more exercise and give the squirrels a fighting chance.

Posted by: mimi from Switzerland | Jul 21, 2007 3:01:00 PM

Be grateful. Your house could be overrun...
http://rantsfromtherookery.blogspot.com/2007/07/small-terrorists-finally-make-their.html

Posted by: ellroon | Jul 21, 2007 11:35:49 PM

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