Saturday, September 29, 2007

Not so Easy Sunday

Look what I found. I thot this wuz 'aposed to be Easy like Sunday Mornin' but it looks like I might haf to help do some vacuuming. Well obviously I can't hold da big monster vacyoom but I can egzammin da extra parts to make da vacyoom werk. Den I run like yoo know what coz the big vacuum might catch mine tail!

Friday, September 28, 2007

Finally Friday

Yayyyyy! It's Fuuuuurrrrriiiidddayyyyy! Hahahahahahahahaha! I'm so happy I could pee myself! And as Wiiggy, on WPLR, says "you geeeeeoottttaaaa have a pork out, pig out, wig out weekend!" Lots of things going on this weekend for the hyoomans like the taste of Wallingford, and the Durham Fair. Lots of places to eat and pig out. Speaking of pig, they better bring home some ham!


Thursday, September 27, 2007

Thankful Thursday

Today I'm fankful dat someone finally cleaned owt a space so I could lay in dis nice cubie area. See my favrit calendar wif all owr bloggin' kittie furriends? Plus I haf Mom's favrit print from Aruba. An I get to lay on my beautiful pillow I gots from Cocoa. I'm fankful for all dese fings.

Den, I'd be efun more fankful if da scanner wuz on coz I bet it would be warmer. Get da hint hyooman mommie? I'm going to snoopervise all bloggin' activity from dis nice spot. Haf a nice fankful day efurryone!
~Purrs, Angie

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Beau's Tummy

Mom says my tummy is gettin' bigger by da day. I finks it's jus' acoz white furs just make it look bigger.

~Beau Beau

Monday, September 24, 2007

Mancat Monday

Hmmmm, I wuz jus readin' in da paper about weekend happenin's and it seems dat a certain female wif da inehshuls A.S. wuz grounded after a weekend of cavortin' in her nayborhood.

Den it says dat Beau Beau Bentley (hey dat's me) wuz actin' like a scairdy cat. What???? hey! dat's not rite! Don't believe efurryting yoo read in da paper. It wuz da evil harnesses fault. It wuz pullin' an pinchin' me den I fot a claw came owt of da ground and pinched my belly. Dat's why I ran like a maniac into da howse draggin' da evil leash behind me. I wuz jus runnin' from da claw! Asides, I am a swash bucklin cap'n o' da Seas, arrrrr, Beau Beau, dat's me. Oh, sorry, I fot it wuz still meow like a pirate day.

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Easy like Sunday

It wuz easy for a leetle while. I rubbed dirt all ofur myself in da dirt pile. Den I went asplorin'. I went asplorin' a leeeetle too far this mornin way ofur to da neighbors yard. I wuz just checkin' owt their shed to see what wuz goin' on ofur there. I din't mean to get efurryone all ascaird. Mommy almost frew up and Daddy felt like he wuz gonna haf da big one. I finks I'm grounded. Now we lost Daddy. He went to find me and now we can't find him. I finks I'm efun in more trubble. I'm gonna lay low fur a while.


Friday, September 21, 2007

All Things

All things bright and beautiful, all creatures great and small. All things wise and wonderful the lord God made them all. Words: Cecil Alexander, 1848

Thank God it's Friday. Tomorrow I get to hunt owtside again. ~Angie

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Meow Like a Pirate Day

WE Got Pirattitude! Ahoy me fellow hearty bloggin' meowers! Give us a wave or ye'll be walking da poop plank. Hee hee - oh dat duzn't sound too piratey now duz it? Arrrrrr!

Arrr, me lost my paw t' one ugly scurvy dawg who tried t' take o'er our ship. Gar, Where can I find a bottle o'rum? Where's our swash buckling maties when you need them?

Here's me paw before I got in a fight wif a scurvey dawg an he took me paw off!

Angie is gettin' her land legs back after months at sea. A temptin' maid she surely be.

Beau Beau's Pirate Name is:
Pirate Brett the Black.

Angie's Pirate Name is:

Cannibal Flirty Fran
What's Your Pirate Name?

Mommies name is furry scary. Arrrrr. She's a pirates dream me maties. Her name is:

Disembowlin' Carmen Blythe

An now for a shanty song:

All For Me Grog

Grog was a mixture of rum and water. It was served to sailors
as a ration aboard British and American naval ships. In later
years it became a more watered down version of the original.
It was served until 1862 in the United States Navy, and until
1970 in the Royal Navy. This tune was a very popular Capstan
and Halyard shanty.


Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Where are me boots, me noggin', noggin' boots,
They're all gone for beer and tobacco.
For the heels they are worn out and the toes are kicked about
And the soles are looking out for better weather.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Where is me shirt, me noggin', noggin' shirt,
It's all gone for beer and tobacco,
For the collar is all worn, and the sleeves they are all torn,
And the tail is looking out for better weather.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed,
Since first I came ashore from me slumber,
For I spent all me dough on the lassies don't you know,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Tuesday's fun

Beau Beau is ofur to play wif his pretty new friend, Powder, on her deck. Powder is Parker's sisfur. While dey am playing, I'm checkin on fings owtside. I haf mine own huge scratchin post dat I can watch ofur da events in da yard and watch owt for dat Calico kitty who keeps crossin it. Member her? She's da one dat scared Beau Beau at da screen door one night. Hee hee.
Here's my Toosday Tummy pic.

Purrs, Angie

Monday, September 17, 2007

Mancat Monday

Thirteen lbs of mancat. Dat's me. Any more poundage an I'd be squishing Angie in dat box.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Nice does matter

Owr lovely and wonderfully sweet furriend, Abby, gave us dis Nice Matters Award. We LOVE dis award! It's da nicest fing we efur got. Mom makes us try hard to be nice to efurryone. She has been on a pawsitive streak for some time and is makin' us be pawsitive too - altho we finks we are da ones who made HER be more aware of being pawsitive!

So now dat we got dis most amazingly wonnerful award we want to pass it along to someone else so deserving to make their day and week and year too! Soooooo, we gives dis award to POPPY Q. She has been so nice since we ferst met her and she has a Friday Friends day where she writes nice fings about new friends she has met. That makes those kitties furry happy and it matters to them that she wuz so nice to dem. She is from New Zealand (where Mom wants to go someday) and we have efun telepurted ofur there to play. Here's to yoo, Poppy Q, a pretty nice, nice matters award.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Flowers in my yard Friday

More on my yard theme. My yard seems so humongous to me. See how big the yellow flower plant is an how little I am? Yoo can hardly see me. Dat's where I lie in wait for the ofur kitties dat come by, an da birdies and whatefur species decides to walk frew my back yard.Dis is da front part of da flower patch.
Dis is the side of da patch and the flower has a big BEE on it! See it?
This is anofur little flower patch right in front of where da introoders walk across my yard.
And here's one ofur spot I hide. Da Mom and Dad sometimes can't find me here. An I watch them go running all ofur da yard lookin for me.
Have a happy flower Friday efurryone!
Kisses, Angie

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Thirteen Things

13 Things I'm Thankful for:
1. All dose logs didn't fall on me when I wuz hiding.
2. I can go owtside now wifout a harness
3. I get to play run around da howse and someone chases me and brings me back inside. I'm lucky to haf someone who cares.
4. My yard is reeeeely big.
5. I haf a nice deck to look owt ofur my big yard.
6. I can still look owtside at my yard efun when dey keep me inside all day while they are owt earning more money for mine stinky goodness.
7. Did I tell yoo how big mine yard is?
8. When I come inside from playing catch da bees owtside there is stinky goodness available to me.
9. Beau Beau cleans me up when I come in from owtside.
10. Becoz Beau Beau cleans me up he takes haf my furs wif him so I don't haf so many hairballs YUK!
11. There are many wood fings unner owr deck so I can sharpen mine claws to keep away evil introoders.
12. There are many big fleurs an fings I can hide in for cover when da evil introoders come into mine yard.
13. Lastly, I'm fankful for all da prayers da beans say efurrytime I'm owtside so I don't run away or get eaten by an evil introoder like a fox or a vishus deer or somefin.

Don't worry. I always has snoopervision when I go owtside jus like Eric an Flynn efun tho dare yard is a squillion times bigger den my yard!


Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Monday, September 10, 2007

Manic Mancat Monday

Dis box has more peeces and flaps den da normal boxes. Heeellppp! Get me outta here! Dis is what happens when new fings come into da house. I gets attacted by da box.
~Beau Beau

Friday, September 07, 2007

Freaky Friday

Ut oh. What are you doing? Whaaat? Oh noooo, whhaaaaat??Heyyyyy what - spit, snnarf, nooooooo!Snnoortt, kick, squiggglle, snaffrtt.

Arrrgggggggg leaf my moufie alonnne! My teefies are jus' fine fank yoo.I'm gettin' da heck outta here.
~Beau Beau

On another note- It's flower Friday too. Man that's a monster sunflower. It's at least 8 feet tall.

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Nola in London

Dis is owr friend Nola who just had a big adventure. Her beans used to live in New York City and den dey got new jobbies in London. They couldn't take her right away because they had to get settled in. She had to stay her wif Mommies friend, Rosemary, who is Nola's human Grandbean. She had to stay wif her in her howse for six months and couldn't go anywhere so she would be able to fly to London to go to her new home wif her humans. After lots of paperwerk and stuff, she and her Grammie finally flew off in a humongous metal monster for a 7 hour flight to get to London. She seems to be furry happy here and gets to enjoy a nice view and watch all da cars and busses go by. Plus she now has a window where she can watch da pigeons.

Nola says hi to owr UK furriends, Fat Eric and Eric and Flynn!

Wot's dat? A laptop next to her? Schmaybe she'll be a cat blogger too someday.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Toofy Tuesday

Dey reely need to make better pakajing if dey want to keep my toofies from breakin' frew da bag. Reely. Anofur few minutes and I woulda hit da jackpot and we all coulda had a party.
~Beau Beau