Wednesday, October 7, 2015

                 Down Is the ManCat

                            Down from His Tree
                            And His floofy ball up from the Floor
                            (with apologies to Robert Louis Stevenson)


#donttouchmytree

18 comments:

  1. You should play with that ball in your tree, Spitty.

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  2. We bet it would be fun to take that ball up into your tree, Spitty. You could send it to its demise from way up there!

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  3. Where is MY floofy ball? My human only lets me play with mine under supervision because I've tried to eat it a little.

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  4. Blue looks good on you too.

    Emma and Buster

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  5. Well, that's probably been enough time in the cat tree to ward off any thoughts of getting rid of it in the next few weeks, but stay alert, Spitty. That said, it might be sufficient for you to leave a toy up in the tree once a week for a while to convince your Human that you're enjoying it while she's not at home to see you.

    Keep up the good fight, my friend.

    Megan
    Sydney, Australia

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  6. Yeah, kill that floofy ball!
    Purrs Georgia and Julie,
    Treasure and JJ

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  7. Spitty, did you get Spitty spit on that floofy ball?

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  8. You are into the blues I see!

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  9. You are super cute in this photo, and we know you know it. XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

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  10. Um, well...you DO know of course that *I* am a (green-eyed) bootifuls lady cat, right?

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  11. I bet if you brought the ball on the post it would fun.

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  12. Looks like your floofy ball is about to be wishing you were back up in your tree.

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  13. MOL, Flynn!

    I think that floofy ball brings out the blue in your coat!

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  14. We love the paraphrased epitaf! And I want to invite ya, Dearest Spittikins, ta 'port over annytime. I will show ya how I bunnykick the egg carton, an then we can do it with the egg carton BETWEEN us until it disappears so there is nothing between us an WE are cuddling!!! ~ Iza-Loviekins

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Leave me a meow or a hiss; I don't mind a hiss or two. . . or even a bitey.