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.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
My Bro', Pumpkin
When it's time for our fudz, Pumpy gives the high five salute. Then he's all like, "please lap lady... give me my fudz..." Then he gets a smooch... And I'm all like, "Ex-CUSE me! But I'm right here and I'm hungry too."
When it's time for our fudz, Pumpy gives the high five salute.
Then he's all like, "please lap lady... give me my fudz..."
Then he gets a smooch...
And I'm all like, "Ex-CUSE me! But I'm right here and I'm hungry too."
There is NO fairness when there's a shameless self-promoter involved.
ReplyDeleteBummer.
xx lounge kats
Well, with all of his buttering up I bet you got your fudz in short order!
ReplyDeleteAwwwwww!! That is so cute!! Dinner at your house must be loads of fun!!
ReplyDeleteHowdy from your TX furiends,
oh, Pumpy, shameless!
ReplyDeleteYa gotta ask for what you want!
ReplyDeleteOne can hope by being ignored in the beginning, that you will get a bigger serving in the end!
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