I don't haf a nip cigar, but,when I do, we could get togeddur like two manly, mancats wif our ciggies and talk ofur manly, mancat things. MOL!
Pee Ess - I gotted my name cuz the pawrents found me the week of Christmas. That's my gotcha week! Thus, I got a reindeer name! I was just a little thing back then and was very hurt (sumbody burned me). My Mom luffed me back to health and that's why I'm devoted to her. Thanks fur asking, Mommy lufs to tell the story. xoxo
We think you are already "under the influence" Spitty. Those stretches do show off your mancatliness, however.
I have not been eating well for a few days; that woman has been hand feeding me. We went to the V-E-T on Thursday and are waiting for test results. I find that I sorta like the wet stinky goodness, which I've always ignored before. I could use some purrs.
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Were you going to relax with a cigar after squiring the Lady Cats around? xoxoxoxo
Heh Heh.
So close and yet so far....!
Success! Now lay back and enjoy your success with a good cigar.
There is NOTHING like a good nip cigar - cept maybe a good wrestle with a buddy!
Kisses
Nellie
Well ... did you find it?
So your human LET you struggle and din't offer to HELP!?! Shocking!
And oh so typical.
Can you reach it, Spitty?
spitty, it looks like close but no cigars eh?
emma and buster
Um, Spitty, I think you are facing the wrong direction!
We think you need to turn around, Spitty. Just a hint. :-)
Is it too early for panto? IT's BEHIND YOU!!!
Um, unless you have 2 of them... Hint, hint...
Aw, while I'm sorry you lost your toy, I think you're absolutly adorable trying to get it back!
*sigh*
Oh Spitty
all that rippling mass of muscles!!!
purrs
>^,,^<
♥Abby♥Boo♥Ping♥Jinx♥Grace♥
Er...maybe you need to leave the nip cigar alone, Spitty.
Spitty, we think you were looking for a cheap excuse to stretch!
I don't haf a nip cigar, but,when I do, we could get togeddur like two manly, mancats wif our ciggies and talk ofur manly, mancat things. MOL!
Pee Ess - I gotted my name cuz the pawrents found me the week of Christmas. That's my gotcha week! Thus, I got a reindeer name! I was just a little thing back then and was very hurt (sumbody burned me). My Mom luffed me back to health and that's why I'm devoted to her. Thanks fur asking, Mommy lufs to tell the story. xoxo
Hate to tell you this....but....um...oh nevermind...
Hope you find your nip cigar soon.
We think you are already "under the influence" Spitty. Those stretches do show off your mancatliness, however.
I have not been eating well for a few days; that woman has been hand feeding me. We went to the V-E-T on Thursday and are waiting for test results. I find that I sorta like the wet stinky goodness, which I've always ignored before. I could use some purrs.
Taffy and that woman
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