Saturday, December 8, 2012

I Don't Think We're in Kansas Anymore

Glinda: Oh well, I'm a little muddled. The Munchkins called me, because a new Witch has just dropped a bench on  Spitty the Kitty. And there's the bench. And here you are. And that's all that's left of Spitty the Kitty.

N.B.:  I protested this posting but the Human laughed at me and said, "C'mon, Spitty! It's funny!" *I* remain unpersuaded.

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Meanwhile.....
I managed to pry my beautiful Iza-Lambie away from the bosom of her loving family long enough to take her for a spin in the FURRari. 

 We ended up at the Edgar Allan Poe Museum in Baltimore. (I don't who that weird guy who photobombed our nice picture is, but we didn't let him bother us a bit.)

 We explored the place to our heart's content. Iza did slay a mousie or four, but we did not come across any Black Cats walled up in the dining room!

 After a fun couple of hours, we hit the road back to Castle TBT, but as we kissed good-bye, we agreed to meet again soon for exciting trip to PetCo!

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32 comments:

  1. brokenteepeeDecember 8, 2012 at 7:19 PM

    What? No ruby paws?

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  2. Katnip LoungeDecember 8, 2012 at 7:28 PM

    Spitty! Do you need any medical attention? We could play "Doctor"...

    XX FDW

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  3. AnonymousDecember 8, 2012 at 7:28 PM

    Humans are just weird...
    But, I have something for you, do come by :D
    Cotton

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  4. Seville at Nerissa's LifeDecember 8, 2012 at 7:47 PM

    My gosh Spitty... in that Furrari, you sure do get around, huh? purrs

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  5. Angel Prancer PieDecember 8, 2012 at 8:12 PM

    No, we don't see the humor in that bench droppin on you, either. Humans have such a weird sense of humor!

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  6. Mr. BlackDecember 8, 2012 at 8:57 PM

    I've always been suspicious of Glinda. She always shows up right after something has been dropped on someone.

    Spitty, I'd like to take a spin in that Furrari someday. It sure beats the 1989 hunk of junk parked in our garage.

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  7. AnnStaubDecember 8, 2012 at 10:34 PM

    Your furrari looks awesome! Popping in from glogirly's blog to say hello.

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  8. Andrea and the Celestial KittiesDecember 8, 2012 at 10:50 PM

    If your toes curl up and roll away, I'll cry.....
    I am loving your road trips in the FURRari!

    Star says: Squished Spitty! NOOOOOOOOOOO! *faints and whimpers*

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  9. Angel SimbaDecember 8, 2012 at 10:57 PM

    Spitty, dashing around in a convertible in WINTER in Baltimore - I know it has been warm but not THAT warm!

    Congarats on your awesome win at Glorgirly's blog.

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  10. Summer at sparklecat.comDecember 8, 2012 at 10:58 PM

    Did you know that Billie Burke was 54 when she played Glinda? And this was back in the days before advanced cosmetic enhancements!

    Oops, sorry, my human gets carried away at the drop of a vintage film reference.

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  11. Little Miss TitchDecember 8, 2012 at 11:08 PM

    Congrats on wining Katie loot Spitty,xx Speedy

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  12. Catio TalesDecember 8, 2012 at 11:57 PM

    Wethinks you need a bigger car.

    We also thinks you need to find the rest of your body quick.

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  13. MargDecember 9, 2012 at 3:12 AM

    Spitty, we can't believe that bench was dropped on you. Yikes. We will be right over to bandage you up.
    You sure are living the good life driving that fancy car around with all the ladies. Good for you Spitty. Hope you and the Mom have a great day.

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  14. MariodacatDecember 9, 2012 at 4:11 AM

    Are you okay pal? I is worried for you safety! Over here the peeps only drop things like irons, dishes, food. he he

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  15. Brian's Home BlogDecember 9, 2012 at 4:59 AM

    Just watch out if you see a pair of Ruby Slippers Spitty!

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  16. Brian's Home BlogDecember 9, 2012 at 4:59 AM

    Just watch out if you see a pair of Ruby Slippers Spitty!

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  17. Pat HattDecember 9, 2012 at 5:19 AM

    hahaha well at least there were no flying monkeys.

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  18. The Island CatsDecember 9, 2012 at 6:04 AM

    Ewww. We hope your legs don't curl and shrivel up, Spitty!

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  19. MollieDecember 9, 2012 at 6:44 AM

    When'z youz picking me up for a spin :) Wez hopez you'z alwight under dare Spitty..MOL xx00xx

    Mollie and Alfie

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  20. Just DuckyDecember 9, 2012 at 7:19 AM

    Oh noes, the falling bench as gotten Spitty.

    We loves your 12 days you posted as a comment, but you need to put it on your blog too. So more kitties see it.

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  21. Cat and DOG Chat With CarenDecember 9, 2012 at 8:40 AM

    OMG I AM DYING LAUGHING!!!!!!!!!!! Where are the striped socks? MOL!

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  22. MizzBassieDecember 9, 2012 at 8:55 AM

    Oh no, Spitty. I was worried about the bench falling on you but then I saw you were tooling about in your Furrari, so I guess you OK after all. I'm so glad. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrs.

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  23. GLOGIRLYDecember 9, 2012 at 9:05 AM

    Spitty...where are your striped socks???


    ...you sure get around!
    Hope you have a radar detector in that hot rod.
    ; ) Katie

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  24. Cathy KeishaDecember 9, 2012 at 9:24 AM

    Hamans have such a weird sense of humor. That's why we have to bite them now and again.

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  25. Shaggy and ScoutDecember 9, 2012 at 9:36 AM

    We can even hear Glinda's voice when we read that Spitty! Perfect!

    The EA Poe house! Mom would like to go see that someday but there has to be a golf course nearby for dad.
    You & Iza shoulda tried to catch that annoying Raven while you were there.

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  26. UnknownDecember 9, 2012 at 11:42 AM

    Wowwie! Me was a little worried there for a minute!
    Kisses
    Nellie

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  27. Misaki @ misadventuresofMisakiDecember 9, 2012 at 12:32 PM

    Don't forget to follow the yellow brick road!

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  28. UnknownDecember 9, 2012 at 12:42 PM

    Our huMom really enjoyed the reference to the Wizard of Oz, of course, her name is Dorothy and her first kitty, sooo many years ago, was named Toto. So we are not surprised she enjoyed it. The old guy in photobombing your picture was probably just admiring your pawsome Furrari. Lucky no Raven bombed the car, specially with the roof off!

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  29. bethany925December 9, 2012 at 2:44 PM

    Good thing that furrari can outrun a flying monkey or a raven, huh? good luck wif dat.
    ALSO - since you is so close by in B'more, why not hop over already and pick me up in DC. I'll be waiting in the park across from teh white house, under teh statue of teh horse bucking the guy offa his back. you know teh one...

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  30. PretinhaDecember 9, 2012 at 3:10 PM

    Que romântico!

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  31. Katie IsabellaDecember 9, 2012 at 4:23 PM

    Well now...make room for Katie! xox

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  32. Mark's Mews (Marley, Lori, Taz, and Binq)December 9, 2012 at 10:16 PM

    IZA LOVEY: Oh dear Spittykins, I loved the ride in yer fancy new FURRari! The only time before that I been inna car, it was in the PTU to the vet (well, there was the long trip HERE by car as a kitten, but I hardly amember that now).

    Visitin the Poe House was VERY ecitin (All those ravens to chitter at), and those noises behind the brick wall got me (bootifully) puffed).

    I was sads when we pulled up to Castle TBT, but glad that we stayed in the car while out front (ahem) "talked" fer a awhile. You talk SO WELL with nose-kissies, hee-hee.

    And, I must say, you DO know how to remove a collar without my hardly knowing you are doing it... You Naughty mancat, you...

    And back home, you were SUCH a gentlemancat when you honked the car horn SO loudly that TBT opened the front door JUST as I walked to it. *sigh*

    I'll be planning our Petco trip soon. Oh WAIT til you see all the toys and foods!

    Pee Ess: I left a live mousie in the glove compartment, just fer YOU!

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