Tuesday, July 20, 2010

The True Confession of Spitty-the-Kitty

All right, YES, I admit it! I get scritched, and, Ceiling Cat help me, I enjoy it.

Oh, the shame, the shame. And Scouty? I'm sorry, bro, but I just can't help myself.

9 comments:

  1. I think it's something in the air. Even Olivia, who at the fix-it place acts all lovey but at home is a regular troll, seeks my mom out for pets and stuff.

    Me, I've always liked it!

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  2. It's okay to admit you like getting scritched....

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  3. It's not scritching that's bad - actually, it feels pretty good - it's the being picked up thing that blows.

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  4. Spitty,
    If you truly truly repent, you will be forgiven.

    ~Scouty

    Spitty,
    Don't listen to Scouty. He's a head case.

    ~The Baby

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  5. Hey, if it feels good, go for it=we are cats, we're supposed to feel good all the time, sweetie!...kisses handsome boy...Calle, Halle, Sukki

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  6. Yeah, but you're getting those scritches ON YOUR OWN TERMS, and that makes ALL the difference. I'm with you!

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  7. We think it's just fine to enjoy those scritches, doesn't ruin your reputation at all. After all, you only get them when YOU demand them, right?

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  8. Spitty
    Scritches are one of the bennies of being a cat!

    purrin
    Abby

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