Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Say Cheez

Oh Kitties, I hardly know
which way is which anymore.
There was a little sprinkle
earlier, and I thought 
it was rain. But now I am just
not sure anymore. 

I am trying to blend 
into the peacock fev-vers that
were left on the coffee table,
but I fear they are not 
really very good cover.
What oh what am I to do?

26 comments:

  1. Just think birdy thoughts. We're sure you will blend right in with those feathers!

    And wait... back up.... there are feathers left on your table? Never mind hiding. It's time to massacre some feathers!

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  2. Hmmmm go under the bed, better cover there

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  3. Did you hear that thud, Spitty? No, it wasn't an earthquake, it was me falling over laughing!!!

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  4. Strange things seem to be happening around the Castle. Best start learning Russian dude.

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  5. HEY!! Are those CHEEZ-ITS???????

    Holy crap. This is SERIOUS.

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  6. Dose cheese nips in da first pic are making me hungry!

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  7. Birds crap cheez its there?
    Hmmmmm

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  8. We think you need a lot more peacock feathers, Spitty...

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  9. What us cheez in Russian Spitty? Better start learning. Something odd going down in your hood for sure. Have a wonderful Wednesday.
    Best wishes Molly

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  10. Wizh it splattered Cheeze in my hood BOL xxoxxx

    Mollie and Alfie

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  11. Oh boy Spitty! Things are getting weirder and weirder around there! Be careful!

    Star says: Use your natural black furs to blend into the shadows! I'm chewing my claws here hoping things are ok over there! Cheez-its? Sounds yummy... maybe I should pop over and make sure they're the real thing... You know I'm a cheese expert, right? Purrrrrr xoxoxoxo

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  12. I wish that cheese was falling in my garden, I'd just open my mouth and let them fall in:-)

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  13. Cheez-Its! That is THE clue! However, did the screamy KGB Operative spill those from her box in her haste to set up her lookout toward YOUR window, Spittola??? IS it the Screamoline? OR is is another cat from UTC *Under the Covers* who has infiltrated your borders? No matter! I and several other Viceroys are there!! WE have your back!

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  14. Spitty, calm down! You'll get wrinkles when you worry.

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  15. close your eyes, when you can't see something, they can't see you.

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  16. We have heard of it raining cats and dogs but never cheez. What the heck is that about? You look very cute peeking out from between the fev-vers. What has happened to the signs from across the street? Have the new residents already moved out 'cause you were watching them? XO, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

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  17. Well you have a fairly good hidey spot there Spitty but then you can't see the KGB HQ from there either....those piles of cheese are going to attract mouses - you might want to contact The Pied Piper and have him on standby for mouse removal. Do you think the KGB has some plot afoot (or apaw).

    Hugs, Sammy

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  18. Oh my cod!! Could the KGB be planting bombs in giant cheezeitz now? Spitty you might need better cover than feathers!
    Jasmine, Joey, Eddie & Rosie

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  19. dood....we haz yur bak....live at 5:13 two morrow, on thiz day 4/10 in de yeer 2014....ree portin frum de haight ~~~~~~~

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  20. Those cheese piles look like booby traps to us! Maybe you should try setting your own booby traps!

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  21. Cheese O Whiz Spitty...duck!

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  22. Be careful and don't fall for the trickery. You have found a great spot to hide.

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  23. Spitty, we have been following what's been going on with theese suspiciousness stuff across the street and we just wanted to let you know that Neytiri and Ducky will be on stand-by to help out their King...

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  24. Those Cheez-its look to neatly stacked. It has to be a trap!

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  25. I’d like some of what the Spitman is smoking, please. MOL! Cheezus F. Christ.

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  26. Man, there're cheezits on the street! We're teleporting over!

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