A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Ah, yes! I know that trick. I'm pretty good at opening the butter packet...if She is fool enough to leave it on the counter.
No toasty, no kissy!
When she has her eyes closed to kiss you, grab the toast!!
What, not even a little bit?
sigh. i know just what you mean. my mommeh tries to kiss me all the time when she is not sharing stuffs, as if it will make me feel better! hmph!
Oh noes, no butter? and don't you have that extra security butter dish you can't get into either! Harummpf!
This cat should get involved in a good old-fashioned battle of cuteness, at our new blog: Cat Off!Just a thought :-)
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