MILES
I found a new game to play - "slap the chick-hen". i got eleventy nine pieces of chick-hen by slapping it off of the mom's fork, or slapping it off of her plate, or out of her hand while she was trying to give some to Billy. BWAHAHAHAHAHA. i am the master chick-hen slapper.
The (almost) daily adventures of Sammy, Miles and Nicholas Meezer. One is sweet and calm, one his happy and playful. The other? um......not so much.
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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...
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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...
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That's a great game- several of my cats play that.
Miles you are the winner of the chicken slapper contest!
purrs and kisses
from your Angel
*abby*
Your game looks like a lot of fun, we have to try it ! Purrs
Pawsome Miles!!!!!!
That's one way to get what you want ;)
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ
Sounds like you are a champion chick-hen slapper Miles.
Way to go, Miles!
We hope you got to play eat the chicken after you slapped it.
What a discovery Miles! You'll have to give some inner-net lessons so we can learn your expert teckneeks!
Sounds like fun. We'll be trying that one! Heh-heh.
Heh. I'd try that but the rules around here are if I'm good I get a bite, if I'm not...well, I'm pretty sure I would get picked up and locked in a room until dinner is over. I'd rather get the bite.
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