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Captain Complains About Winter Setting In...

It seem tah be too cald outside what fur me tah have a propper stroll outdoors and looks at the wildlife tastey treats. So ifs any them thar readers of me diary be in charge of the weather round these parts, make it warm up! Me toes be gettin' cold outside. I checked me ship's thermostat and it seems thar be no "outside" temp control... Arrrgh!

Good Bye, Merlin the Cat Wizard!

Tis with great sadness that I come to bid farewell to another famous Catster what has made the Brussel Ball game such a most fun and wonderful game here all online. Fair thee well, me Merlin comrade in purrs! May your magical ways live on, and may yer humans' hearts heal swift. Good bye to our wizard.

Knead On, Calvin!

This has been ah most sad week fur all us kneaders here on the Catster seas. I feels I must lower me hat a moment and sing the praises of this here fallen comrade in purrs, Calvin. T'was a grand sorts of orangie purrate what always seemed ready to tell yee ah tall tale or teach yee a new word on his thar ship's log [diary]. Fer those what are new kittens here on Catster, he t'were the lad what got us all sayin' "Chillaxin'" and started this here theory of Poopie Stories bein' a favorite of the Diary Gal. (Me thinks he might be the one what started callin' her that as well!)

In truth he were one of me very first friends here in Catsterland and tis wit a heavy heart that I do try and say good night and good bye to this here brave lad. Fare thee well, comrade Calvin! And in yer own words: Knead on, me heartie! Yo ho.