^^^You want me put in the psyche ward?
<innocent eyes>
Just tryin to be helpful
I guess basket weaving might be fun:)
Let them Eat Cake.
I made the Siameezers 3rd birthday cake out of liver treats, tiny shrimps and kitty pate’. They hated it.
I knew better than to put candles or sparklers on it. But I did light a number 3 candle on the table. That’s all they cared about. I had to put it away. I had gifts, catnip and everything. Even balloons.
Nope. They roamed around looking for the candle.:smack:
Never, exactly NEVER have I one-upped these 2.
I’ve recently decided it’s not worth it. I gave up.
This made me think of you:
Think of all the great warm nap spots!
TC, that’s funny. Thanx.
I told Bear to be good. Or there’s hell to pay!
Do you think he’s scared of you? Have you ever heard the term “pussy whipped”?
StG
When I got home from the Clinic the Siameezers were alarmed. Hackles up, tails high and kinked. I looked and looked and found the offending thing.
A huge, I mean big, (6in) centipede in the laundry room. Gah!!:eek:
I put a heavy bowl over it. Someone else is gonna deal with it. Door’s shut. Cat’s are now unhappy. They can’t get to the dryer top beds. I moved the cat tree back to the original location. That’s stopped the yowling for now.
Centipede-giganticus is now dead and disposed of. TY. Ick!
The big Wrek showed up, got rid of the monster. Had a shower and his 5:30 Jack and one cube of ice. He gave me some insurance crap I gotta fill out. Crap, crap, crap! But it’s done.
He’s back at the Deer Camp. Modern gun season opens this weekend. They have a big crowd, I hear. I ain’t poking my head out no more than I have to, for the duration.
Kitties are on their beloved dryer beds. Dogs are sleeping on big Wreks chair. For once I’m empty lapped. Kinda nice.
What does he use in modern season? I’d much rather face an angry deer with an M-1 than an AR-15.
30.30 usually. But he has many guns.
When the deer start arming themselves, it’s time to take up another sport.
And where Beck lives perhaps reinforce the doors and shutters.
I bet when ya look out Beck’s windows you see a bunch of big rocks at various intervals with numbers painted on them facing the house.
Funny one, dork!
Just before you leave for the hospital, leave this note on Mr. Wrekker’s pillow:
We’re biding our time.
[signed]
The Cats
I asked him today why they scared him. He said “Have you looked at them? Really looked at them?” This man who killed all those snakes. Killed bear. Bobcat. Many, many deer and other antlered things. Feral hogs.
And he’s scared of kitties. Can’t wrap my head around it.
Again, I gotta side with Hubby on this one. Have you, in fact, looked at many (most?) Pure siamese cats? They’re pretty goofy looking…loong skinny round head big ears and the mask makes them look flat faced even though they’re not
Why yes as a matter of fact I am completely indifferent to The Eye of Bast, my House is historically connected to Bau why do you ask?