Hey everypawdy, it’s me, RaenaBelle. Ya’ know, I’s went lookin’ fur that fly after mine’s dinner and couldn’t find it anywhere. It’s like it just disappeared or somethin’. Mommy said flies don’t live very long in the house, so he purrobably just went off somewhere and died,. I’s sure hope he don’t start stinkin’ up the place. Humans are always talkin’ ‘bout how their house smells like somethin’ crawled up in the walls and died. Maybe it’s flies. Maybe we’re bein’ over run with the little buggers. Ya’ think?
Raena, flies don’t stink up a house when they die. Where’d you ever get that idea? When peeps say those kinds of things, they’re usually talkin’ ‘bout mousies or some other kind’a vermin.
Mousies? You mean there are really in truly live mousies? Have you ever seen a live mousy, sissy?
You mean outside of the pet store Raena? Hmmmmm Well, me thinks me ‘members seein’ one at BlogPaws the year we went. Yeah, there was a blogger there that was carryin’ ‘round the biggest mousy me’s ever seen. Mommy says it was really a rat, but rats schmats, aren’t they the same thing? Least they’re in the same furmily, Dinner rodents. MOL
Really sissy? Have you ever had mousy or rat? Does it taste anythin’ like rabbit or chicken?
Nah Raena, me’s never had mouse or rat. Mommy’s scared of ‘em. She says they have huge sharp teethies and bite. She says they carry disease and parasites, so the only mousies we’re ever gonna get are the furry nip filled kind.
Sharp teethies and disease, huh? Well sissy, I’s think I’s fine with only gettin’ the furry nip filled mousies. I’s don’t want anythin’ that might send me back to the V-E-T’s office. No way.
Me either Raena. You know, several of our furiends hunt mice all the time, and me doesn’t mean the furry nip filled kind.
Well sissy, I’s guess ifin they enjoy it, then it’s okay. You know, different strokes fur different kitty folks. Ya’ know, I’s can’t ‘magine any kitty choosin’ mousies over nip. Kittens, I’s luvs nip. Nip toys, nip mats, nip plants, nip any and every way. I’s just luvs the stuffs.
Me too Raena, me too. Me’s favorite bein’ the Yeowww nip nanner. Ya’ know, me’s been thinkin’ those Yeowww peeps should be payin’ us as much as we purrmote their silly purroducts.
I’s agree sissy. Ifin they actually paid us, we could buy more nip nanners. Wouldn’t that be fun? Can you ‘magine nip nanners in every room?
That would be fun Raena, but me doesn’t think that’s gonna happen anytime soon.
Well sissy, with all this meowin’ ‘bout nip, I’s think I’s hear some nip callin’ mine’s name. Wanna play?
Yeah, sure Raena, me’s right behind ya’. (Dezi lays down on the cat scratcher and mumbles) Me’s just gonna have a little nap furst.
(Raena runs off to find a toy and looks back at Dezi laying on the scratcher) Sissy?! Let’s play!!!
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Meowllo and a gweat Monday to you all. Yeah we know, what’s so good ‘bout Monday wight? Dat’s zactly what mommy sed when woke her up early. But as she watched what followed, she knew it was gunna be a good day. We usually sleep till mommy wakes up and tells us she wants to get outta bed. But as most of ya’ know, da wevver be changin’ and da days awe getting’ shorter and shorter, and it’s causin’ us to be a little more feisty. So today mommy woke up to sis Lexi and me playin’ chase da fevver. Wantin’ mommy to join in da fun, me fwu da fevver on da bed and ran up da steps after it wiff sis Lexi in tow.
Mommy didn’t see or feel da fevver, but she furst opened hers eyes when me accidentally stomped on hers bladder. Now kitties lissen up. Fur those of you wunnerin’ just how it is you can get yous human to get up and feed you; just step on da bladder. Meez gotta tell ya’, not many peeps can sleep fwu dat. Mommy sure can’t. After me stomped all over mommy’s bladder it was sis Lexi’s turn while she was retwievin’ da fevver toy. Fevver in mouff sis Lexi took off back down da steps and hauled to da livin’ room wiff me on hers paws. Mommy giggled and cwied. Don’t worry, they were da happy tears. But it was all bwought to a halt when mommy hollered fur us to get her to da pawdee box room. Sissy and me dwopped da fevver and returned to mommys side to help hers up. We returned to play while mommy made our bwekky. She took extwa long to make it cuz she kept peekin’ wound da corner watchin’ sissy and me. By da time mommy realized she shuld be takin’ fotos we were runnin’ outta steam and our hungwy bellies were takin’ over. When mommy finally got da camerwa we were boff sittin’ down lookin’ at her wiff our “where’s da bwekky” eyes.
Mommy was actually talkin’ to one of our furiends/awnties da udder day ‘bout takin’ fotos furst fing in da meownin’. Mommy was sayin’ she can’t ever member to take a camerwa to bed wiff her, but dat it wuldn’t weally matter cuz she can’t move when she wakes up anyways. Then she sed sumfin’ like who takes a camewa to bed anyways. And our furiend/awnty sed, “Well I do, but it’s because I take my phone with me.” Well dat makes sense but weez not have one of those smawrty pants, foto takin’, web surfin’ fones. Mommy’s been lookin’ at ‘em, but OMC afur yous even stawrt talkin’ ‘bout callin’ plans yous gotta buy da fone. And those smawrty pants fones can cost more than a mortgage or car payment. And we can’t affurd eever of those so it’s not very likely dat weez’ll be gettinn’ one of those smawrter than you fones any time soon. MOL So there’s no pawsumly blurry fotos of this meownin’s activities, but paws cwossed, sumday weez’ll get all smawrted up too.
Are you all smawrted up? Duz yous peep wake up snappin’ fotos? What’s yous sure fired way to get yous human outta bed fur bwekky?
Well it’s finally Furiday and dat wuld mean anudder Service cat twainin’ stowry. Weez been twyin’ to write this posty since yesfurday but it be stowrmin’ weally bad here and we keep getting’ knocked off da puter and what weez alweady typed goes away. Fur sum weason it ain’t savin’. So we fawt we wuld take a little bweak and show off sum of our favowit toys today. Gracie over at da Tabby Cat Club is hostin’ a “what’s yous favowit toy’ post off and sis Lexi posted one of hers favowit videos of her wiff hers favowit toys. And it looks like it might just take a whiile to write this posty too.
Here me is wiff 2 of meez favowit toys. Da nip nanner and meez twack and ball
While mommy and me was type, type, typin’ away sissy stawrted makin’ sum stwange noises in da dinin’ room. Well me had to go and check on her and OMC what had she dun? She’s found a new place to hide out and get sum peace and quiet when me gets too rowdy. See mommy has this big plastic stowrage box dat she keeps pottin’ soil fur our pots of gwass and stuff in and it sits unnew da dinin’ room table. Sissy will crawl back there and lay on top of it and just chill. Me dusn’t dare go back there and disturb hers. So anyways there was all these stwange noises comin’ fwum there so me had to go and check it out. Me wuld get to da edge of da table and then cwouch and bob twyin’ to see what sissy was duin’. Me finally saw her all wedged in tween da container and da legs of da table sittin’ on da floor. She had fallen off da container and there wasn’t enuff room fur her to jump back up there. Our dinin’ room table be antique and has these stwange legs dat go da length of da table. As soon as me saw dat sissy was stuck me stawrted meweekin’ at mommy to come and help her.
Me luvs da nip cigaw too.
Mommy pulled da table out a bit so as to give sissy enuff room to jump back up on da container, but did she wanna do dat. Noooo, she wanted mommy to move da whole table so she kuld just walk out. MOL She used to do sumfin’ similar to this wiff da washin’ machine. Ifin yous wuld like to hear dat stowry let us know and weez’ll tell it anudder time. So anyways, mommy stawrted pullin’ on da table and suddenly a glass vase dat was at da back of da table fell and cwashed on da floor. Sissy came hawlin’ butt out fwum unnew da table and suddenly there was a knock on da door. Da neighbor had heard da cwash and come to be nosy check and see ifin everyfin’ was okay. Mommy told her all was well while she was twyin’ to peek inside where a calm sis Lexi was layin’ in mommys chair and me was sittin’ on da awrm of da same chair.. So all’s well dat ends well. Mommy swept up da bwoken glass pieces and told sissy to find anudder spot fur chillaxin’. Anudder cup of coffee went cold. We do have da bestest mommy in da universe.
Ifin yous can’t see da video click here to watch it on youtube.
Well all da ‘citement be over fur da moment and weez gunna take dat oppurrtunity to publish afur we get knocked off da puter again. Hope yous enjoy seein’ sum of our favowite toys. We have so many dat we can’t pick just one. And check out da Tabby Cat Club to see udder furbulous tabbies wiff their favowit toys. Just click on da name above.
Me luvs da Cat’s Meow too. Ifin yous can’t wee da video, click here to watch it on youtube.