November 3rd 2013 3:11 pm
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First thanks from all of us for the dancing skeletons. They are the coolest. Sorry we didnt have time to send them out.
Sec. Mom picks on me when I'm having a furball issue. She says she can always tell when it's me. Why? the noise I make......
MAAAAAOW MAAAAAOW MAAAAAOW.
She said it's like I'm crying but yet still saying Meow. Good news is my furball release is seldom, believe it or not and very productive. See Zach can't throw up a furball...ut's like he just has dry heaves. Poor bro.
So.....what makes your furballs stand out from everyone elses?
Well, I don't know if they stand out, but there was the one I put right next to mom's head this morning...or so she says, I say she was half asleep and it wasn't actually me. *hehehe* I'm much too lady-like for that.
Mine are projectile. Seriously, I get them out there at least 2 1/2 foot away from me. Mom thinks I learned how to do that to keep them out of my mane. ...who knows?
Mine stick out like a sore thumb....being grey, I have the only dark furballs, everyone else has orange-ish / tan ones!
Mom says I sound like Elvis singing "Hunka hunka hunka burnin' love." Lately, I'm not tossing hairballs, but dropped pine needles are finding their way into the house. I eat them and then regurgitate them. That's the peeps' fault, of course. I mean, WE don't track them in.
Bear sounds like a creaky pump handle: Screeeeech! Vicki is such a lady, she never tosses a hairball. But boy, do her poops stink!
Callie is a drama queen, so she makes sooo much noise we know right away when she has one.
Rose and I are pretty stealthy and quiet when we have hairballs.