Thursday, February 21, 2013

The Pleasure of Your Company . . .


41 comments:

  1. Give us a teeny clue, please, Spitty.

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  2. Ooooooh - are you having an Oscar party?

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  3. Hmmmmmmm! I will be there, unless my friend Puddles insists on driving!

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  4. hmmmmm.... curious.....
    Harry, Dexter and Tip

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  5. So should I factor in time zones or what?

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  6. I was gonna ask about the time zone too. Lee and Phod

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  7. Well, since you asked so nicely...we'll be there.

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  8. Time zones, King Spitty, time zones! Pöh.
    But we'll be there.

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  9. Well, we checked yer blog for Feb 24th 2012 an dint see it was a Birfday or Gotcha Day or whatnot, so we are a bit curious.

    And while it IS TBTs brothers Birfday, we doubt you have that in mind...

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  10. Hmmm...don't get hitched, dood. RUN! BE FREE! But if it's a party, please have real live fresh dead shrimp...

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  11. Oooo this sounds mysterious! Have they chosen the new cat-pope??
    Are those crowns/tiaras a clue? Oooo we need to know!!

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  12. Oh Spitty you have me all of a worry now!!! How can a poor Welsh tuxie work out what noon is in "real" time? mol ;)

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  13. Ohh what fun. Whats happening then I wonder. It is my mums birthday that day too.. HUgs GJ xx

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  14. OK, I even used The Google for a clue and can't figure out what this is. I'm psyched, but you know my mom--she has oldtimers.

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  15. Ok. We'll pop over and join you. That Woman will be reclining all day recovering from the Saturday garage sale MOL! P.S. can you believe the nerve of Her for posting the photo of your visit with me last night?

    Xoxo
    Ms Stel la O Houligan

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  16. dood...we iz knot a loud ta play online on de week oh endz sew can we bee with pleasure a bull company on de monday of February at noon trout time which be like 6 on de clock we think yur time til day lite savins time gets heer which iz a bad thing if ewe bee a vampire N we hope ewe haza grate week oh end !!

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  17. hmmm...engraved invite, formal languages, tiaras...it's too early for teh Oscars...is we getting married, Spitty? you might have told a girl, you know...oh well...we'll see if we can pencil you in...

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  18. Okay. So Feb 24 is Chap Goh Meh for the Chinese, marking the last day of the Chinese New Year.
    So what's yours about?

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  19. Oh, wow, we will be there with extra nip and big smoochies for YOU!!...Happy weekend, handsome boy...xoxo...Calle, Halle, Sukki

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  20. Uh oh.
    What are you doing, Spitty???

    I sense there will be some hearts breaking no matter which way this goes.

    ; ) Katie

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  21. Birfday Pawty? Blogaversary? Spitty!!! Do tell!

    pee ess: Salem says do NOT worry. Tee is merely human. You are a MANCAT!

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  22. Oh, me can't like surprize...to long to wait...but, Mummy say to be patient! I'm patient...
    Miss Kitty

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  23. Sounds like something extra special is coming soon! Not even the teenest hint??

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  24. What's up buddy? I'll be here cuz I'm sure this will be good!

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  25. Noon on Sunday? Noon your time or mine? What time zone are you in, King Spittimus? Hmmm... how many hours are you behind NYC? I'm one hour ahead of them. If I know where you are relative to NYC, I can figure out the rest. purrs

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  26. You have us so curious that we have to be there.

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  27. We can't wait!!!
    Even if we don't know what it is...

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  28. Is it your purrsday ???
    Cant wait to see what it is about :)

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  29. You are quite the mancat of mystery, Spitty.

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  30. What? That looks too fancy to be for the Day-toner 500.

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  31. Me will nots be there Spitty, my cousin Caesar has gone over the bridge today and we is grieving.
    Kiss
    Nellie

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