Thursday, December 27, 2007

Forget the mice, when the people are away...

Us cats will play.
Hart has been smoking in the house.
Hee hee hee.
And we have been playing this really weird drinking game.

I probably have already said too much.

Whoa....

What was in the catnip anyway?
Our pet sitter ROCKS.
Hey Spookie, Miss Kitty, Tobee...wanna come over?
Yeah, it's cool.
They're gone. They won't know.
We had the possums and raccoons over last night. Now they know how to party.
Yeehaw.

4 comments:

Spooky said...

Par-tee...Par-TEE...PAR-TEEEEE!

Now that sounds like fun! Hart looks pretty wiped out...was it the catnip, the cigar smoke, or the drinking (what'd you drink...toilet water?)?

Yeah, I wanna come. It's sure better than hiding from Eve.

Miss Kitty, NFC said...

Whoa! You two are crazy! I'll be right over. If I can catch a ride with someone. It's too far to walk. I wouldn't make it there before Blondie and Bernie get back...no partying then, I bet!

You two had better clean up the house before they get home. Get those ashes off the carpet, and the raccoon tracks off the kitchen floor.

By the way, have you ever let a mouse into the house? I have. You should try it sometime. It's really funny to see the humans jumping up and down and chasing it around with a broom!

Thank you for inviting me. I hope I can make it.

Lovella said...

Tiggie!!!! Be good. Tobee isn't allowed to read your blog if you are up to no good. He's just a baby.
Love Tobee's grammie.

PS... if you are good I'll send you a treat soon.

Otis, Indee and Tobee too!! said...

Are they back? Did I miss it? I wasn't allowed into your site the parental control button was on and Grammie wouldn't take it off.

Next time send me a code or something like . .. notsouoH ni ytraP . . .she wouldn't figure that out.