|Purred: Wed Jun 4, '08 3:59pm PST |
|ROFMOL My meow-dad tried once to put me on a diet.
But my meow-mom was somewhere else looking for my 2 lost friends and feeding a billzion cats so she got REALLY mad at my meow-dad and told him to QUIT torturing me
When that ringing thing went off in the house, or my meow-dad called, BOY I would howl and cry and tell her how BAD I was being treated..
Imagine 1/3 a cup a food ALL DAY Hrumph
At 5 years old they put me on Science Diet for seniors, but I do like it more than the "all natural" good food so I've lost 2 whole lbs in 2 years MOL
I snore, had to put my belly between my legs to lick and love to lay upside down with all four paws up in the air.
When my meow-mom got home ALL this nonsense stopped YEAH meow-mom!
Lucky Streak (yeah I used to streak around) aka Chunky Monkey aka Buddy Belly
Hey deliver that treaty to where I'm laying, I'm NOT walking over there to eat it jeeze
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