Mancat Monday

We been furry bizzy for a while now makin a new kitchen. We gots somefim here dat I jus cannot figger owt what it is. I can not fit in it an it has no doors on it so it is not somefin I can use to replace my old office. It duz not look like it has any use at all. Must be a weird fing dat only humans can understand. Dis is what owr kitchen looked like when someone camed an stole it while me an Angie were locked in da bedroom all day, starving, wif no 'tension while all dem bang bangy noises were goin on.

Den after a squillion days of bein locked up in da bedroom, starving, did I say starving before? Yep, while we were locked up somone camed and put some new fings dat looks like I could use a lots of offices and party places for me an mine furriends.

It wuz a loooooooong time while we were locked up safely tucked away while da mens were werkin on owr kichen. But now da kitchen am almost finished an we gots let owt. Geez, after all dat werk, I am gonna take a long nap. Dat's a mancat job fur shure.

Now dat most of dat job am finally done, we should be back talkin to owr furriends. We missed efurryone.

~Beau Beau