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
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.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
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I LOVED this. I think my mom would have loved havibg that box at our house tho. Me? Not so much. MOL.
Great - now we have even better ideas for those foster kittens.... if only we can keep mom from checking the mail.....
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!
Oh now that was low! I bet you know, that she'd give in after awhile.
Nicky is not likely to go into that box that Sammy was in for a few days.
Miles, that's not furry nice!
NO FRENCH TOAST? Gasp... Put down the label, Miles!
Whew....we got really skeered for Nicky. We're glad the Mom stepped in.
The Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie
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!
Go for the french toast, Miles.
don't listen run
Benny & Lily
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