MILES
The mom was gone all weekend. She taked grammie to her 60th nursing skool reyoonuin. So we gotted pretty much NUTHIN.
Billy keeps running outside, sammy keeps shoving me in boxes and nicky keeps running around in cirkles. Not much has changed here.
I am going on strike until I get some decent foods
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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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Chaos, simply chaos, Miles!
Sounds like a boring weekend at Casa de Meezer. You shoulda told us...we woulda come over for a house trashin'. :)
We have a headache just thinking about all those circles, BOL
Snorts,
Lily & Edward
purrs and nosekisses to my sweet floofy cocoapuff mancat
from your teeny Angel at the Bridge
*abby*
"Going on strike", is that like a game of whappy paws???
Sounds like you had a boring weekend.
It coulda been worse...my mom was all "It's too hot for cats" this weekend whenever we tried to sit with her.
we got abandoned this weekend too. What are we going to do with our humans not being here every second to wait on us.
Things definitely could improve…
Purrs,
The Chans
All you need is a juggler and some acrobats and you'd have a gen-u-wine 3 ring circus there. You could charge admission!
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