Yes, it has been a while since our last chin wag with mums and dad in China fetching Sweet Pea(blog name for our sister). Fiona has spread a false rumor about my hiding while our home was invaded with ants. Nonsense I tell you! Upon my notice of the ant invasion I immediately rounded them up for an identity parade to see who were the trouble makers, the leader of the gang and then marched them to the back door and ordered them to leave. I would have summoned the rozzer but there was no time so I took command and took care of the problem. It galls me to think that Fiona is trying to ruin my good old chap image while she is the one who is bit round the twist.
For example: the reason Fiona sleeps with Sweet Pea is that she likes the soft comfy blanket on her bed. She slept in her bed the entire time mum and dad were in China and she thinks it's her bed and blanket. As for the food, she hovers over Sweet Pea while she eats in hopes of stealing her food when mum and dad look away. If she could she would devour the entire plate and leave not a bit for the wee one. She should be nicked and given a long porridge for trying to steal the wee one's food. Here I am salt of the earth, a real diamond geezer while she begs food from the little lass. What does the lass do, she laughs at Fiona. She will stop laughing one day when Fiona devours all her food and leaves her not a crumb on the plate.
Things have gone down hill fast since Sweet Pea came home. Now Fiona chases me and the lass tries to take my Bowler. It's two against one and I am the odd chap out. If that is not enough the lass tries to peel off my spots, the lass thinks they are stickers . I guess she has never seen a cat with a Bowler or spots before. Maybe it's time to pack up my Bowler, Brolly, and spots and leave for a new home, one without little girls and dodgy felines. I would miss my mum and dad though. This requires more thought. What am I supposed to do?
Oh..well, time for a good solid kip once I find a new hiding place for me, my spots and Bowler.
Cheerio...Tootles...Hip hip hooray and all that stuff!
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31 comments:
Oh my Spot, it does sound like you certainly have your paws full. I know you wouldn't put up with the ants though!
Girls~ <---King here. I suggeest you have a long sitdown with your big beans and tell hem you want a brudder!
Well maybe you could find a brother cat to live with you so you wouldn't be so badly outnumbered by girls.
Oh, Spot, don't leave. Everyone would miss you so, even Fiona (I think). You do need let them know hands and paws off your bowler and spots. Hang in there!
Oh dear! That's horrible. I should hate to have someone try and take my hat!
Oh no! We know you would be missed if you left! We're sorry you're having a bad time but we know things will work out soon. In the meantime, hold on to your spots and Bowler.
Sniffie and the Florida Furkids
I think you (or maybe teh Sweet Pea) needz a brother to even out the male-female ratio in your house, MOL! I really enjoyed your witty chin wag, old sport!
Those ladycats! Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em!
Aw, Spot, it's just not fair that Fiona and Sweet Pea are ganging up on you! Maybe me and Wally need to teleport over and make it a fair fight!!
Ernie
Spot,
Chin up, old boy! Remember, stiff upper lip and all that.
Maybe you Mom or Dad could make sure you get some chappie time with just you...
Sew some name tags into your bowler & brolly...
We love you Harry, old bean! Hang in there.
Spot - give it time, the little one will settle in & realize your spots are attached to you!
Good luck - uh, pip pip & all
(that was our attempt to be british... Yeah, it didn't really work, did it?)
~Nico & JayJay :)
Oh yeah - we forgot, you had asked us how we had posted while blogger was down. It wasn't easy - since the computer wasn't working, we tried & tried through our Mom's cell phone (SMS - you can set your phone up to text in posts). That didn't work either until early this morning (Mom took a screen shot of the error message & posted that later on when she was on a break from work).
Hope that helps!
~Nico & JayJay :)
Come on ol' chap, keep a stiff upperlip.
We knows you would take control of any situashun that would come along. Sounds likes you takes care of those ants- that's for sure.
I'm sure all will be well soon, where the ladies are concerned I finds waiting, they changes their moods and minds faster then I can snags a fly off the window.
Oh no! Paws off the bowler! A man should not have to fight for his hat!
Harry you are having a rotten time being out numbered by the girls. You must stick up for yourself - have you tried shutting the door to their bedroom so you can eat your dinner in peace. Push some creepy crawlies under their door so they start screaming and hide to watch the fun!! Be creative we're sure such a spiv gent as you can get revenge!
We think you need a brother, Harry. That would even out the gender issues! :-)
Well, you know what they say, old chap... "If you can't beat 'em, join' em"
Hello dear Harry,
I can perfectly understand what Fiona is feeling about that blanket.In fact when my beans are away I like to take long naps in mommy's blanket as well.It's soft indeed and I can feel mommy's perfume there!It's cool!
purrs and love
Luna - WE LOVE LUNA
Poor Harry--I can teleport over there and help you out! ~Connor
Don't listen to him, Harry--he'll just lie there and look handsome while the girls take your bowler! ~Lizzie
Oh no you cant leave because they would all miss you too much. I do think yu are outnumbered though. If you need help then you just yell.. Hugs GJ x
Uh oh..two against one is tough! Hang in there. Thank you for visitng us recently...we are trying to catch up on our visits!
cats of wildcat woods
you can come over here for a break if you need one! i promise i will not try to peel your spotties off. and neither will BA. though i can not say she won't try to take your bowler.
So glad to see you again, Spot, we missed you and your British humor!!... While things are changing, it's not always fun, but it will get easier with time, so hang in there sweet boy!...Happy week handsome...xo...Calle, Halle, Sukki
Oh my goodness, you have a lot to deal with, Harry! Well, if you feel up to it, stop by 9 and Chani's blog and pick up the award they want to give to you.
Pip pip to you!
Oh no! Sounds like you are having a lot of female trouble. If you need some back up, let us know and we will be right over. We are good at teleporting. In the mean time remember that British stiff upper lip old chap.
Sounds like you're being ganged up on. Not fair, I tell you. That Sweet Pea sounds like a really cutie, too.
Don't go anywhere. Just hide until the mum bribes you with treats to come out!
Two against one ... not fair! Maybe your mom and dad can find you a nice brother! ;)
Good job with the ants, BTW!
Oh gosh Harry, don't let Sweet Pea try to peel off your spots, that would be awful ... but we have to say she is quite the cutie pie!!! And ants, yuck (that was Momma talking, she hates them here although they haven't invaded inside yet, they just hang out on the decks).
Purrs and headbutts,
Sabrina, Sam and Simon
Harry....goodness...not your spots!!! Teleport over here!!! We will protect you and your spots!
Thanks for asking about Grandma Taylor. She is still in rehab, but doing better.
Love, uSSSSS
There's a bunny wearing your bowler - have a look at my blog. You've started something, Harry.
George
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