Frootbat Flowers and Ana's Final DARE Friday

This is Chrystabelle and our mommie all sillified
for Anastasia's lastest and greatest dare!
Look at mommie's nose.
You can practically see right into it!

Caesar: I know Pixie is a bananer lover. I am just a frootbatty Dole kinda guy.


Princess: Hellow sweet friends!!
Mommie's computer has some big disease eversince daddy put the Leopard on her computer...
So we are quickly using daddies work computer. He has all work stuff on here so we have to make a quick blog and run. oh boy he might get mad if he sees us here.


We thought that today for Flowers Friday we would share with you our lovely Camellias that always bloom at the end of October! They are very delicate and vulnerable to the impending cold nights. Last night it was 28 degrees!

We hope that all of you have a superb and wondermous week~end.
We will try to visit if our computer gets better.

((hugs)) and *air kissies*

Nothing is as far away as
one minute ago.
-Jim Bishop

Wordless Wednesday

Life is a series of interruptions
interrupted by interruptions

Mancat Monday

Caesar:
Yesterday was a busy day...
Mommie woke up at 5:30 in the morning with a big big big tummy ache and she had it all day.
I got in bed with her and stayed with her most of the morning. I purrrred really loud.
Mommie NEVER gets sick, so this was.... quite honestly, very very sad indeed...
HA! who am I fooling! It was a very nice treat for me. hours and hours of snuggling and purring with my mommieeeeeee

Then in the afternoon, she got out of bed and had a small sandwich and drank a lot of tea, then she was all better.
It is a good thing she had me around to help her.

Today, I am just going to relax and enjoy the sunshine.

MissPeach had a really cool MagicEye picture on her bloggie last Wednesday.
If you look very carefully at this picture, you will suddenly see a mancat!
It is me.

We used to have a cornish kitty named Cubby.. He was a cute guy, but he did not like me or Prinnie. He used to bite hard!!! and he was always grumpy with me. So, finally after a long time, our mommie gave Cubby away to a bigboy named Travis, under the condition that he would love Cubby and promise keep in touch with mommie.
Travis took Cubby and then he went far away. He broke the last promise. We do not know anything about Cubby, we do not know where Travis went.... but yesterday was Cubby's 9th birthday.

Where ever you are.... Happy Birthday Cubby, you silly stinky skunk!
We still love you, and we really hope you are happy and well.
We are trying to be strong.

The weak can never forgive.
Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.

~Mahatma Gandhi

~~~~happy day to all of our wonderful furrrriends