MILES
We are in desperate need of a new the mom. She is USELESS.
Plus, she called me a little piggy boy. I is NOT a pig. I is a CAT.
In other news around the house, there is a new box here. It's BIG and it looks comfy.
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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...
7 comments:
I'm sure your mom meant 'pig' in a loving way..... and a new box!!! How exciting!!!
Mrrp? Meow!
How could MomLadyPerson call you a piggie? You're a cat! A proper meezer if there ever was one! With meezertude!
Oooh, a new box? If we all fitz are we going to sitz?
Purrs,
Lilith, Rosco, Tina, & Miss Lucky
The Feline Contingent
That was so mean to call you a piggy boy- maybe you could pee in her shoe.
A new box! Pawsome! You are NOT a piggy but we're laffin' at 15andmeowing's comment!!
The Florida Furkids
Is the box big enough for your mom?? ;)
How rude!!
A new box was that a bribe?? Well, demand a bowl of good noms in there...and some nip too!
MIAOW!
happee 6th oh joolie guys N itz total lee awesum yur mom
bringed home a box for ewe... tho we IZ wunderin....werz de 935
pounds oh fresh perch that waz IN de box.......
yea .......
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