Before the Yoomans wen' to buy me pelleds an' nebber came bag, they gabe me presen' frarm Beloeil, Queebeg, where the seester ob Beence leebs.Eef they deed nard geeb me these treads, I woul' be starbeen' righd now.
I weesh my frien's happy Chreestmas weeth peeace an' lorf. We are preeveelaged to hab Yoomans (sometimes, forgh...) to loogh afthair os. We mos loog afthair the Yoomans and animales weeth no one to lorf them, too.
An' thad ees the las' time you weell cadge me sayeen' sormtheen' meaneenful, OK? OK!
Happy Christmas Estorbo!
ReplyDeleteWe don't "do" the Christmas thing, but The Man had prawns an' he gave us some tastes. Yom!
ReplyDeleteHappy Christmas, Estorbo! gee, missing the Wooman has made you sound wise and sentimental, but we don't hold it against you...we agree! (Are those treats "Temptations"? someone snuck some into the [boring, healthy] catfood Meowmy orders on the internet for us...wonderful things.) Purrs from us all,
ReplyDeleteSylvie, Louie, Fuzzy, and Gingy
mmmmmmm temptations. kitty crack.
ReplyDeleteHappy (belated) Christmas Hermano and to your human(s) who take care of you. We have had a good one as well as a very busy one watching our human race around like a jet propelled lunatic. Thank goodness its all over bar the delicious food she has brought in for us.xx (the d.a.r.g. sends you seasonal greetings and says she will reply to the d.a.r.g.s. who have hijacked the post above).
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