October 29th 2009 6:00 am
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I scratched meowmy. Twice. Now she's gonna cut effuryone's nails.
It all started wif my collar. See, I'm not used to wearing a collar and I take it off, and then she puts it back on. So when she went to put it over my head, I scratched her. Now she knows to unclasp it furst and then put it around my neck and close it. Treat me like a civilized cat and I'll act accordingly.
Last night I was leaning over the washing machine and my collar fell off. Meowmy didn't know it at da time, she just saw me and thought I wanted to jump behind da machine, but I was trying to get my collar back. After all, it feels good to have a collar and be a part of the furmily. Later on she noticed I wasn't "jingling" cause my collar was missing. She searched high and low but couldn't find da collar. Finally as a last resort she pulled da machine away from da wall, and TA DA, there it was!!! So now meowmy knows what I was trying to do back there behind da machine.
Anyway, sorry fur the scratches meowmy. I do love you.
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Some of my family need their nails trimmed too. I don't like my collar and they don't make me wear it. But I do like my collar on my house that I sleep in. Grammy cleaned my little house out with carpet cleaner and when it was dry she forgot to put my collar back on it. She couldn't figure out why I would not get in my house anymore. Than one day she saw my collar and put it back on my house and guess what!!!!! I am in my house again. So just cause I don't like wearing my collor doesn't mean I don't want my collar. MOL! A collar means you belong. Have a great day Blue and family.
Love ya all,
Kibbles, Francis, & Yoda
P.S. Where is my birdie watching friend? Guess she's busy with wedding plans.