Meowllo evewypawdy, and a blest Sunday to ya’. Kittens, it seems like we just did this. Time is just flyin’ by. Mommy’s been a little unnew da wedder wiff da cawfin, and nose blowin’, da extwa pain fwum da cold and now a pawful migwaine. It wuz so bad dat mommy wuz talkin’ (moanin’) in hers sleep and even woke up to sis Lexi givin’ hers a head massage. Or fur those dat doubt weez know what weez duin’ as Service Cats, maybe we just wanted mommy to get up. MOL (we know nun of ow wegular weaders fall into this categowy, but we hav weceived a foo emails lately dat doubt cats can be twained) Purrawlly spammers, but just in case.
It’s sunny and bwight out today and it’s posed to be in da 70’s. So aside fwum hangin’ on da new cat twee, mommy purromised we kuld go fur a stwoll. And hers got a list to giv to mr. W. Cuz just as we wuz gunna get ow dinner last night, there wuz mr. W bangin’ on da door cuz Buddy had gotten out again. Hims always duz this at dinner time. We knew dat wuz da purrawllem afur mommy opened da door cuz mr. W wuz yellin’ it fwu da closed door. So mommy opened da door and there wuz mr. W sittin’ there in fwunt of da door wiff a flashlight and Buddy not 6 feet behind him unnew da big ole oak twee in fwunt of ow pawtment stawin’ at mommy. She sez she kulda swore hims had a Cheshire gwin goin’. So mommy yelled at hims to get hims hineybo home and he took off towards hims pawtment. Whew, at least weez not hav to postpone dinner fur mommy to go out chasin’ him fwu da woods.
Yous can’t see da twee here but you
can see sum of it’s shadow.
Mommy sez mr. W’s just gunna hav to step it up and purrvide sum fings fur Buddy. See a kupple years ago hims bought Buddy a cat twee. Well he put it in da bedwoom way away fwum da window and never saw Buddy use it. After a mumff, he gave da twee to hims housekeeper sayin’ Buddy wuldn’t use it and didn’t like it. Hmmph Weez seen Buddy climb da oak twees when mommy’s twyin’ to get him to go back home. Mommy also gave mr. W sum gwass seeds to gwo fur Buddy as hims eats purrlenty when he gets out, and purrawlly has a upset tummy most of da time cuz hims eats dat yucky dollaw genewal bwand food. Mr. W kuld afford better noms fur Buddy, he just dusn’t wanna spend da munny.
Anyways, back to da gwass. Mr. W sed hims planted da gwass and Buddy dug it all up. Mommy told him dat ifin hims had put enuff seeds in there da gwass wulda been too dense fur Buddy to stwew dirt evewy where. Well hims never planted anymore gwass. And Buddy’s scwatchers get all used up purretty fast, cuz mr. W won’t spend more than a kupple dollaws fur da little corrugated cawd board piece, and only one a year. OMC Will dat man evew lissen to mommy?. Mommy told him it wuz fine to buy dat type cuz fankfully Buddy likes ‘em, but he shuld buy sevewal fur difffewent places in da house and weplace them more offen. Like when Buddy quits usin’ ‘em and stawts usin’ da furniture. So mommy has a list of fings mr. W needs to do fur Buddy to keep him fwum wunnin’ out da door evewytime it’s opened. So migwaine or not, mommy purromissed we kuld go stwollin’.
Ifin you can’t see da video, click here to watch it on youtube. And by da way, ignore mommy’s babblin’. (babble=to utter meaningless confusion of words)
We awe so blest to hav a mommy dat unnewstands us kitties and even tho’ hers can’t afford a lot of fings, hers has always taken good care of us. And we hav such pawsum furiends dat hav given us sum wunnewful toys and twees and tweats and yous luv. We feel like weez be da blestest kitties in da universe. And mommy sez we awe. Mommy also sez we be luvved by her and all ow furiends and fwamily. And we luv you all very much. We know yous all awe twuly blest too. You know, mommy kuld leave da door wide open and we wuld never go out fur any walk ‘bout on ow own, wuld you? Meez weady to go fur meez stwoll wiff mommy now, so ketch ya’ later.
Service Cats U.S. 
I guess it is good that you like far away because I would steal Buddy. I hope your Mom feels better soon.
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Yes, we had to learn long ago, dat not evewypawdy luvs da way we do, and not evewypawdy cares fur their kitties da way mommy duz, but it’s luv just da same. Cuz ifin mommy suspected even fur a minute dat mr. W didn’t luv Buddy or dat Buddy didn’t luv and wusn’t happy, she wuldn’t let him stay there. It’s jus not da same kinda luv or care dat we share.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
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I always associated the door with going to the v-e-t so I never went near it until recently. The dog next door tried to come in while TW was talking to the guy. I hissed and growled and now I always try to go out when TW does.
Your neighbor should treat his cat better. You are blessed to have your Mom. You might now have a lot but you have love.
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Oh CK good fur you fur purrtectin’ yous house and peeps, but we hope yous not get out. Twust us, it’s no fun out there. While we might not go out and wun loose, bein’ service cats means we do go out wiff mommy. And we see all da skeery fings out there fur kitties.
We agwee dat mr. W shuld tweat Buddy better, but he duz luv him. Not da same as ow peeps luv us, but luv nun da less. And yous wight, we hav a gweat mommy.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
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Even though we were all born outside and rescued by Mama and Richard (our human brother), we don’t go out. Bela, Lugosi and Felix sometimes go near the door, but when Mama or Richard say “Get inside” they run away from the door. Bela and Lugosi were rescued in upstate New York during hurricane Irene. Felix was blowing across the street (60 mile an hour winds) in Brooklyn, NY when he was about 2 weeks old. Richard grabbed him and took him home to Mama. Dumpling was rescued from Grandma’s backyard when she was 3 months old. And Ladybug was a foster kitty who stayed and stayed until Mama said she could stay forever. She was the runt of her litter and has crippled front feet. She’ll be 14 in July.
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OMC Yous all sure had a wuff stawt. Weez so glad yous got a gweat home now and wuz saved by such luvvin’ peeps.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
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You look so pawsome up there as the queen of the cat tree, Dezi. Those of us with humans who really understand us sure are lucky. I hope your mom can help Buddy’s dad come around.
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Fank you, me sure duz like bein’ up here. As fur mr. W, she’ll keep twyin’ even tho’ hers blue in da face and talkin’ to bwicks. MOL
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
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We’s all inside only and not much interested in goin out. But da peeps make sure we don’t get da opportunity either.
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We sure hope that your Mom feels lots better really soon. Dang, we sure wish Buddy had the good life like you two sweeties.
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We hope your mom is feeling better soon. Enjoy your nice weather. It’s still pretty cold here.
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Awww… So nice to read how you’re takin’ such good care of your mum. Bet it makes her feel a lot better, for sure.
Purrs,
Nissy
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Aw, Dezi sweetheart, we are happy you made it to the top of the tree, you are a brave kitty! We hope you have a lovely stroll with Mommy. We sure do feel for your neighbor kitty Buddy, purrs to him…
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Mom stopped growing grass for us…it grew too long and then I’d try to drag it over to the livingroom and dump it on the rug. I get grass from around the side of the house.
(((Shoko)))
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OMC Shoko dat’s not good. Maybe yous mommy needed a heavier pot. MOL And yous do go outside. Buddy’s not posed to tho’ and we liv on a major highway so it’s not safe.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
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