February 15th 2008 2:32 pm
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Tears falling down my cheeks and whiskers as I am typing this. So many memories lost, so much fun, GONE! UNFAIR! It was a place you could go and be yourself. Leo NEVER demanded a lot from any of us, he was glad to see us even when we had not been there in a while.
We hope something may be done about it all.....hugs and kitty kisses, and many purrss....Tom J. Katt
December 20th 2007 9:25 am
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HO HO HO TAG FOR CHRISTMAS
I've been tagged by my friend Chadwick. Now I have to tell you 5 things I want for Christmas and tag 5 more kitties. Here goes:
1. My own room
2. Lots of catnip
3. My own container of Cool Whip
4. Mom all to myself
5. All the plastic bags in the world be destroyed!
Merry Christmas everycat!!
I tag:
1:Aggie
2:Baby
3:Sammy
4:The Lovely Venus
5:Rascal
November 23rd 2007 5:59 pm
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Tis the day after Thanksgiving and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The puppies were snuggled all tired in their bed.
With visions of turkey still dancing in their head.
And Mom with her Rolaids and Dad with a pain,
Had just settled their tummies, no TURKEY AGAIN!
When out in the kitchen there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter!
Away to the fridge I flew like a flash,
There Caroline was eating Turkey, then I heard a big CRASH!
She had pulled the shelf down, to the floor below,
The glass was all broken, it looked like it snowed.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear?
Mom in her nightgown, all covered in tears.
Dad was right behind her, so fast and so quick,
I knew in a moment, Sweet Caroline was sick!
She ate all the turkey, she ate all the pies.
She ate and she ate, til the food filled her eyes.
Go Caroline, Go Tommy, go fast to your bed,
I must clean this up now, run fast, FAST I said!
To the top of the bed, to the bed by the door,
Now dash away, dash away, I must clean the floor!
She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work,
And cleaning the floor, she turned with a jerk!
She filled up the dustpan, and garbage can too,
She swept, and she mopped, til the mess was all through!
Then she sprang back to bed, with her mind in a fog,
Restraining the urge to spank such a dog.
And I heard her soft whisper as she fell back in bed.
No Turkey next year!
We will just eat the BREAD!
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