heesh...."Well it's back. And it had the audacity to move it's quilting stuff into the house instead of the little quilting barn."
biped...."?" "It?"
heesh...."Yes it, the forgotten one."
smudge...."Yup, you've done been replaced."
annie.... "You can take your little rolling case and move back into the quilting cabin."
biped...."So you were that impressed with your cat sitting Uncle?"
annie...."OOOH Yeah.... He gave each one of us our own bag of Temptations."
biped....."I have some bad news for you. I took Uncle back to his place and his own two cats. I don't think they'll let him come over again for a long long time."
annie...."Hey Major! You better push da biped's rollie case closer to her new sewing desk. It's sure a good thing dat we were joking about you moving out into the quilting barn."
Sunday, November 14, 2010
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Having your own biped home is always nice (maybe you can look real sad and get extra treats from her?)
The Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie
Wow, you each got your own bag of treats?! Half the time (more than half), my human forgets to tell our pet sitter where our treats even are!
Treats? Yoo got treats? We're on our way over!
You have a very nice uncle that gave you all your own bag of treats! WE know how glad you are to have the biped home!
A bag of treats EACH!?!
::thud::
SEE!! I KNEW we needed an Uncle!!!
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