My Krissmass Tree!

Here I am, admiring my beyootifull Krissmass tree. I helped Mom with efurry aspekt, inclooding placement of ornamints, hanging of garland, and chekking of lites. It took a furry long time, becuz I am furry pikky abowt whare things go.

Bean has bin cot sleeping underneeth it and messing up the tree skurt. I kno bettur than that.

We haf until the day aftur New Yeer's to enjoy it. YAY!

Fangk Yoo!

My Mom's eyes leeked frum all the messuges frum owr frends. Fangk yoo furry much fur yur warm welcome bak!

Mom has bin haffing a lot of migrane hedakes, so we haff bin bizzy keeping hur company. The wether has bin sort of depressing also. We had a cupple days abowt a week ago ware we had sum sun, and we all sat out on the balcony and enjoyed it furry much. We haff much to be thankfull fur. We are warm and fed (altho not enuf!), owr Mom and Dad are furry happy together, and we all luff eech other furry much.

I Think I'm Bak

Hi,
I hope sum kitties remembur me. Mom has taken a long brake frum almost efurrything. We are dooing fine, and thanks for efurrywun that aksed aftur us. We are trying to get bak in the game! Obviusly, I am furry serius- yoo can tell by my pose.

I unnersatnd frum Mom that we are putting up owr krissmass tree next Friday. This is furry exsiting! Mom got a new fat cat ornament that I can't wate to take down. I'll be shure to take lots of pikshures!

Hope efurrywun is well, and tok to you soon!

Owr Frend Mr. Hendrix

Owr furry good frend Mr. Hendrix nominated us for the Schmoozing Award! We haf neffur been nominated fur anything befur! We gladly accept!
Thank yoo fur this onner, Mr. Hendrix!

Tagged by Flynn

I got tagged by Flynn for this meme. I haf put on my thinkin cap, so heer we go:

What were you doing 10 years ago?

I weren't born yet.

What were you doing a year ago?

Probly eeting.

What are your five favorite snacks?

French Fries

Ginger Snaps

Stroopwafels

Sunblock

Perfume and toofpaste (just had to squeez in dat last wun!)

Five songs you know all the words to:

Bean does most of the singin rownd here, but Mom says I'm reely good at flirty singing.

Five things you would do if you had a million dollars:

Make shure efurry animule has a grate home.

Pay off Mom and Dad's mortgage (I'm not shure wut this is, but thay tawk a lot abowt it.)

Wurld peece.

Make shure all trips to the V-E-T are paneless and affurdabul.

Let Dad retire.

Five bad habits:

Dis is mor Bean's department, but since I was the wun tagged,

Constunt hunger and begging to fill it up

Runnin reel, reel fast under Mom's feet

My luv uf the computer (Mom's ishue, not mine)

I onestly can't fink uf anuther wun, and I'm not going to ask Mom!

Five likes:

Nip

Sunshine

Nip

Food

Nip

Five things I'll nefur wear again:

I don't do clothes enny fafurs, so Mom duzn't put them on me. I'm surt of the "naked' type.

Five favorite toys:

Tunnel

Howse

Mousies

Nip tiger tail

Bean's tail

Most kitties have alreddy bin tagged, but if yoo haffunt, yur tagged now!

Only Rumers

Thare haf bin sum nasty rumers (I fink Bean started them) that I don't haf good pursunal hygene. Heer are sum akshun pikshures that shoe that I reely doo wash myself. Mom says that thees pikshures wur furry diffikult to take becuz I purrform this task at the speed of lite.

Owr New Squllion!

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We finally adopted a Squillion! Hiz name is "Pompoen," witch meens "pumkin" in Dutch. He is named in memory of a ginger cat that Mom fownd sleeping in a pile of durt in thare garden. Thay tried to adopt him, but he tarrorized the uther too kitties thay had. Thay traded him to Mom's parents (Oma and Opa) for one of thare cats, hoo was feral and at the bottom of a five-kittie totem pole. (She thrived wif Mom and Dad.) Pompoem then tarrorized Oma and Opa's four kitties, and then Pompoen ended up being deported to Canada in 1999 to live with Oma's sister. That was a purrfect fit. Tante L and Pompoen wur furry happy toogether, and Pompoen never tarrorized anuther kittie.

This is all furry impurrtant wif tooday's Homeland Security. I don't think Pompoen, wif his tarrorist record, woold haf bin allowed offur the border now.

So, Pompoen lives on!