February 8th 2013 12:32 pm
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This mornin mama decidered to get out some dried catnipshun for me and Guns. We got our own catnipshun plant, and mama gives us fresh nip in the summertime. Then when it starts gettin cold, she harvests our plant and dries nip for us for the whole winter. We have not had nip for awhile now, probly before Kissmouse.
Mama gived us the nip by rubbin some dried leafs on our blueberry bed, my brown scroll bed, and on some of our toys. That was not enuff, and we were buggin mama cuz she had the nip bag in her hand. Mama was pretty sprised when she put some leafs down on the cat sheet on the bed, and we yummed em right up.
Afterwards, Guns was all stranj. He kept flopsterin down on the floor and rollin around. I just sat there and looked at him. Mama sed, "Peekie, Gunnie wants to play with you." Maybe the nip made me cranky, but I did not wanna play with Guns, so I just sat there and looked annoyed. When he got up and started leapsterin at me, I got all adjertated, and my tail started switchin back and forth. Gunnie jumped on me a coupla times wantin to wrestle, but I did not wanna, so as soon as I could, I leapstered over him and runned away. Finally that goofy bruther of mine got tired and needed a nap. He hopped into the Muppet-Gunnarr chair and fell sleepsterin. Neener, neener; now I got the stroller all to myself
Those goofy brothers are always wanting to play!