Monday, December 29, 2008

We are crabilated!


So, our humans came home on Friday and we are just posting today. We are so mad that posting about our Secret Paws gifts will have to wait. We got some awesome stuff from our secret paws and if you can believe it mom can't remember who Patches came from so we are waiting to hopefully get that information so we can give credit to them. We also got some cool gifts for Christmas after our humans came back. The weekend was good and we helped snoopervise the cleaning and organizing of the office and being lazy. The real reason we are crabby is when the human who gives us treats at night uploaded photos there were other cats and even a woofie on there. The cats we can handle, but a dog, really! We also had a visitor for a short time but that story is for another day. One crabby post is enough. Here are the evidence we found that our humans cheated on us.
This cat is called Steve-o or Squeakers. He is kind of protective of food.

This is Bouncy, she is about 11 years old. She is white and has a raccoon looking tail. We like her.

This one is simply called Kitty. She meows a lot when petted.
And the worst offender is Famous. We hate this dog! This is the reason we don't get to go anymore. No offense to you dog people, but dogs don't seem necessary when you have 3 cats.
Hopefully we will calm down by tomorrow and get some real posting in. It is really tiring being this crabby.

5 comments:

The Island Cats said...

We'd be crabilated too if we didn't get to blog for 3 days and we found out our beans were hanging out with other cats and d*gs!!!

The Meezers or Billy said...

we're crabliated too at our mom. wanna trade?

The Creek Cats said...

We totally understand you guys are crabliated!! Woofies!

Cafe Cats said...

Our Ma and Pop went away WITH a dog this weekend! Can you imagine?

Sara & the Cafe Cats

Everycat said...

We are not crabilated right now so we send you some uncrabilated purrs to cheer you all up a bit. The cats your Mom and Dad visited are lovely, we particularly like Steve-O - we have a thing for rufty tufty cats. To betray you with a dog though - that's baaaaaaaad, real bad.

Whicky Wuudler