Who ees thes forgheen' cad?
Who who who???
Whad has been goeen' arn behine' my bag?
I trosted them! They tole' me they lorbed me! They meessed me!!!
I knew sormtheen'was deefferent. I coul' sense eed. I coul' feel eed een my bones.
Now I onnerstan'.
B. Trayal.
Ruh roh ... I know that feeling. Happens all the time around here. Eeeeep!!!
ReplyDeleteAh, but did Boosie sleep on the Big Bed?
ReplyDeleteI would not worry too much. As long as this intruder stays outside, you're still the #1 Cat.
ReplyDeleteB Trayal!! OH NO! Sounds like a soap opera to me.
ReplyDeleteHoly Cod! Come live with us.
ReplyDeleteThis happens to us all the time...she goes away, says she misses us so much, then seeks a "cat fix" as she calls it (finding comfort in the arms of the enemy, more like). At least it gives us a lot of amusement when she comes home, to thoroughly sniff her shoes and suitcase to find out who she's been consorting with. (And so far she's never brought a cat home from vacation so we think things are o.k.)
ReplyDeleteis there a NEW kitty in your life?
ReplyDeleteOh no! Not betrayal. You give it to her good, when she gets home, Hermano
ReplyDeleteMaybe she is looking for a wooman cad por you? Interviewing?
ReplyDeleteI know him Storbee ! Pietroos re-incarnated...........
ReplyDeleteIndeed, dear Gato Negro, this cat reminded me of Piettroos and Garfunkle, the best black and white cats, ever, with pretty pink noses.
ReplyDeleteHe was friendly but aloof, and a very old, tanned man who was talking to him, said that his name was Boosie, spelling unknown, and that he only liked 'one pat'.
It was a good place for cats, we met three..
And QC, no he was not spraying, just tail in the air!
Sop, Storbie, keep your hair on. If you can.
They were telling the truth when they said they missed you and they love you. It's what we do when we miss our critters, we see others and miss ours even more. (But you might as well play it for all it's worth.)
ReplyDeleteStorbie, I think it is okay. I saw that picture in the set the Woman has on her blog from Rockport. Along with buildings. I don't think it was a fall-in-love thing with the cat, just giving the flavor of Rockport. I believe you are safe, because why would a Rockport cat want to move to Brooklyn? Just sayin'. More, you ought to worry about the humans deciding to move to Rockport and how much upheaval that would be!
ReplyDeleteEstorbo, I am so upset because my computer will not download the picture that is upsetting you so. Please ask the wooman if she can help, maybe e-mail it to me. I feel LEFT OUT!!
ReplyDeleteSeen the picture of the black and white cat now. Don't worry, Estorbo, he is not NEARLY as goodlooking as you! A poor substitute for the wooman while she was away.
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