Monday, February 9, 2009
I'm going to da Ball!
It takes sumptin purty special to get an Ozarkian to head down to the crick to clean up in February, but this here Ball wif all dose pretty lady cats is just da thing to do it. I even had da biped wash my favorite hunting jacket just in case some of dose city cats didn't like the oppossum smell.
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You can dance the night away? Any chance you've got a harmonica...
BTW 'possums don't smell so bad.
That was thoughtful of you to get your jacket washed. You look very good in it.
Well, you look purrty good in your jacket! We'll see you at the ball!
I think you look pretty sharp and I am sure that many of the ladycats will add you to their dance card (including me!)
Lol! You're hilarious!!
We think you look great!
I'll save you a dance! ~Tristan
Nice jacket. You make us laugh!
Ah, a denim jacket is just the thing for this occasion!
I think you look terrific!! All my sisfurs had to come see your picture.
We have an award for you. It is on our blog..
~ Noah
Hi iam a woffy and i dont hunt but i like your jacket but u ar wellcom to take one of my kitty wif u
I'll dance with you any day!
You are so handsome and rugged in that jacket - I bet all the ladycats would swoon right over you at the Ball.
You look very handsome and debonair in your jacket. We thinks lots of ladycats danced with you at the ball. ~Scylla & Charybdis
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