Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Wait, what?

NICHOLAS FUZZYPANTS


wait, why does I haf to get in the box? I does not want to go anywhere!


Miles: well, I kind of promised that you can go and live with our friends Benny and Lily

Nicky:  Miles, why would you do that? I doesn't want to leave here.  I love you and Sammy and Billy and Mommy


Miles:  ::LICKLICK::


Nicky: What are you doing? STOP IT


Miles: Well, Lily wanted to know if you taste like chick-hen


Nicky: Wait, she wants to EAT me? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO


Miles: nooooo silly, she just wants to lick you!!!


Nicky:: MOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYY please make Miles stop!!!!


MeezerMom:  Come here Miles


Miles:  what does you want the mom? I'm trying to get this address label on the box


MM: Miles honey, if you send your little brother away to live with ANYONE, you will never, ever, EVER have French Toast again.   Or Ham.  


Miles: awwwwwwwwwwwwww, that's not fair! ::tosses box away::  ::mumbles:: stoopid the mom. always ruining mine fun

11 comments:

Admiral Hestorb said...

I LOVED this. I think my mom would have loved havibg that box at our house tho. Me? Not so much. MOL.

Random Felines said...

Great - now we have even better ideas for those foster kittens.... if only we can keep mom from checking the mail.....

Anonymous said...

Poor Nicky! Miles, if you don't want him you can send him to us. We'll give him scritches and tell him how fuzzy his pants are!

Gemini and Ichiro said...

Oh now that was low! I bet you know, that she'd give in after awhile.

Anonymous said...

Nicky is not likely to go into that box that Sammy was in for a few days.

Athena said...

Miles, that's not furry nice!

Mark's Mews (Marley, Lori, Loki, and Binq) said...

NO FRENCH TOAST? Gasp... Put down the label, Miles!

The Florida Furkids said...

Whew....we got really skeered for Nicky. We're glad the Mom stepped in.

The Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie

Oui Oui said...

Miles, someone needs to take that box from you permanently! We loves Nicky. We're thinking if you don't stop terrorizing poor little Nicky, we might have to sic our Julie on you. Then you'll see what mean really is!

The Island Cats said...

Go for the french toast, Miles.

Two French Bulldogs said...

don't listen run
Benny & Lily

Good bye my sweet Nicky

 Good bye my sweet sweet Nicky.  You has a hard time sometimes with your brain injury, but you were always so sweet.  I love you to the moon...