Paisan's Ponderings....

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Me as an old man cat.

September 26th 2013 4:25 pm
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Well, it seems that I am turning a corner. I have lost a lot of weight. Meowmie is trying to fatten me up with cat food. So how do I reward her? I went pee on the floor. So now what, meowmie????

 

Take my picture!

August 21st 2013 9:44 pm
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Meowmie got a nice, expensive new camera. She needs to take pictures of ME. That is all. For now.

 

Pizza.

August 12th 2013 7:37 pm
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Everyone knows how much I love pizza! Well, I am such a happy boy right now! There has been no pizza here..you know..from a pizza restaurant for quite a while. And by quite a while, I mean a week. Time slips by quickly for us cats. So a week in human time is like a month in cat time. And I am not getting any younger, so I would like to nom on as much pizza as possible. Dad just ordered pizza from a new place called Garibaldi's..sound Italian so it must be good. It is over by the university...college kids know good pizza too, right? The more I think about this pizza coming home, the happier I get. I am going to lie down on my bed and think about pizza, the most wonderful food ever created. Mmmm..Pizza!!! It's what for dinner! mol, I heard meowmie say that.

Paisan
aka Pizza Cat

 

In memory of Poo...

August 11th 2013 11:27 am
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Poo...another California cat has gone to the bridge today. He was diagnosed with cancer of his throat back in April. Why do us cats get cancer? Why do we have to die in pain?? Well, I know in Poo's case, he did not suffer. He has the best pawrents ever. It was hard for them to let Poo go...they have had him since he was adopted as a kitten..and he is now 12 years old. That is a forever lifetime to us cats. Well, I gathered all the kitties here and Scooby and told them all about Poo. Karisma does not understand why we were all so sad and softly purring. Scooby, who is still learning the cat language did understand, and he is just lying on the floor. The rest of us are in our usual spots, but we are being reflective and thoughtful. So many kitties with cancer...why? I could live to be a million and still never understand why...Poo, do not be scared when you make your journey to the bridge...you are being sent with love. It will be ok. You will see. So many of us are purring for you. And we will purr for your pawrents. That's all I have to say. I am trying to maintain my cat-posure but I am starting to crack. I am glad we used all our zealies to send love to Poo.

Dedicated to Poo.

 

Karisma

July 27th 2013 8:43 am
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I love kittens. I love Karisma. I was worried about Bella...she has been the baby for so long, but she plays with Karisma. Chasim likes her too. That silly dog Scooby! He could not wait to lick her face. She put her little paws on his nose to try and stop him.

So, before MOM forgets....(and I am the old one...ok?) Can my Catster friends please send Karisma a friend request? Thanks you guys. My Catster friends are awesome. If only my MOM was awesome..........

Karisma's link...

http://www.catster.com/cats/1303172


Paisan.

 

I has a mad. (Yep, talking baby speak)

July 27th 2013 8:23 am
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So....I am mad right now. I am sitting in the pantry, on a stack of paper bags and quietly purring. I was chosen as a DDP yesterday by those most awesome Catster overlords and MOM was too obsessed with Karisma to even come over here. Maybe if she would have made Karisma's Catster page LAST NIGHT (yes, I am yelling because I am in the pantry and I want mom to hear me.) Grr. Then, today I checked in with my friends and I saw something that made me sad. So now I am mad and sad. My longtime friend Ethan went to the bridge in December...and I am just finding this out now MOM!. I am just going to stay in the pantry and ignore mom all day. Until its time to eat. Then I will pretend not to be mad, eat and go back to my thinking spot in the pantry. If mom is lucky, I might be speaking to her again as soon as tomorrow. As far as today goes? Too bad. Have fun talking to yourself mom when you look at me, because my ears are closed to your voice. And don't write me messages on those stupid ugly pink sticky note things. You know I CANNOT READ. I am a C.A.T.!!!!! Ugh, too depressed and disgusted to go on. Thanks Mom for MAKING MY DAY SO AWESOME. not.

Paisan.

 

My Birthday!

July 24th 2013 8:37 pm
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Hey! Did you guys know I turned 17 this year? Yep! July 10th..I have no plans of slowing down. I just wanted you all to know how old I am. I am a geezer cat. mol mol mol....

 

Diary of the Day!

July 24th 2013 8:32 pm
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.....And I missed it. Again. Come on meowmie! You always miss it when we get DDP. Why meowmie, why? Sigh...

Thank you to the Catster Overlords for choosing me!

Thank you to all my friends to gave me pressies or messages. That means alot to me.

I have been sleeping in the laundry room, on a duffle bag. Why, you ask? Well, I am tired of getting "Scoobied" He does not respect my elder-ness. I demand respect. Who am I kidding, just give me a pizza and we are cool. I just wish Scooby did not want to play soccer with my body...I am just not that flexible at 17. I am a little creaky. Oh, and I stand crooked. Meowmie noticed this today. She picked me up and snuggled. I should stand crooked more often. Maybe next time, I can score some cheese.

 

Today is my birthday

July 10th 2013 11:44 am
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17 years ago, I was an orphan. I don't know what happened to my mom. But this nice lady found me, picked me up, gave me snuggles, rubbed my belly and took me to the vet. The vet said that I was too little, and I needed to go back to my mom. But, I had no mom and boy was I hungry. I cried and cried. The vet said take him home and feed him baby food. Then, I went to this house and there were two dogs and a big cat. I was scared because I was just a baby. The big orange cat helped me. He showed me how to drink water from a bowl, and how to use the litter box. He would eat with me and he basically raised me. His name was Buddy. My new home was great. The dogs did not ever bother me or try to hurt me. And Buddy, when he was not washing me would play with me for hours. I had to go to the vet alot those first few months because I had ear mites, tapeworm, fleas and I had to get my kitten shots. I grew up to be a very healthy 17 year old cat. I have no plans of slowing down. My mom takes very good care of me and I think I will be around for a bit longer. Purrs! Bring on the cake and the Pizza!!!!

 

Ow!

April 14th 2013 7:29 pm
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Whiskers just bit me on the back. What a grouch.

 
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