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Hey cat lovers!
JCinNYC2006:
--- Quote from: henrypie on May 25, 2006, 09:27:56 am ---Ah yes, thanks for the palate-cleanser, Juan.
Here's ma boys Henry and Simon, not quite as incredibly dear a pair as Monty and Baldwin, but not bad for stepbrothers.
--- End quote ---
They're so cuuuuuuuuute! I hadn't noticed before, are they both perched on someone's lap?
Juan
henrypie:
Yes!
They were parked on the asphalt lot that was my husband, dressed in black. He got to ask me to get him stuff all evening -- "I'd get it myself, but I've got the boys."
I cropped out his face because I keep forgetting to ask if he minds if I reveal his face -- wooooo -- to my cyberfriends. Or use his name, for that matter. Gotta remember to ask him. His name is worth a thread all its own.
Meryl:
Here's a funny thing my brother forwarded to me that cat owners should appreciate:
THE DOG'S DIARY:
7 am- Oh boy! A walk! My favourite!
8 am- Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
9 am- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite!
Noon- Oh boy! The yard! My favourite!
2 pm- Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!
3 pm- Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
4 pm- Oh boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Mom! My favorite!
7 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favorite!
8 pm- Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 pm- Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favorite!
11 pm- Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favorite!
THE CAT'S DIARY:
Day 183 of my captivity...
My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal.
The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded. Maybe I should try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair - must try this on their bed.
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little kitty cat I was. This is not working according to plan.
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of inducing something called "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant. He speaks with them regularly, and I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured.
But I can wait...
;D
Front-Ranger:
Here's a pic of my cat, Diva playing with her Xmas present, a catnip-filled mouse
saucycobblers:
Just found this clip of three white bengal tiger cubs born in captivity in Argentina. They are GORGEOUS!
http://cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/ver/21/popup/?rn=1095451&cl=1850237&src=ukyvideo
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