While that dog is sleeping, I decided to take over his blog once again. It's been so nice and quiet with him sleeping all day. Then he went and spent over two blissful hours at the dog run (with that Asta creature) and is now exhausted all over again. It's going to be very hot for the next four days, so I have a feeling we'll be sparring for space in front of the air conditioner.
I have some exciting news for you other fabulous felines. Look what I spotted in the front hall the other day!
I have a feeling that the furball may be moving out! Ahhh, to once again be the king of my castle, errr, condo! I'll keep you posted. In the meantime, I've got to go do some purr-lates and add some more scratches to the sofa arms.
Regards,
Mica
6 comments:
Poor Petey. He lives with a mean cat that wants him gone. Be nice Mica!!!
Hugs and tail wags
Noah Willow Tess and Lucy
I wonder what's Petey gonna do when he sees this post. Chase you out or bite your bottom? Hmm, I wonder...
Butt shakes,
Solid Gold Dancer
Hi Mica! It is nice to hear from you. I do not think you are a mean cat. But I have a feeling Petey is not actually going to be moving out.
Mica!
You're sounding more and more like White Cat (a.k.a Fatso, the king of cats that lives in MY house) all the time! I hope you're not up to any bad plans...
Sparky
Mica
what do you mean Asta cweatoowe...I thought we wewe fwiends????and just fow that I'm not keeping Petey when he comes fow the sneepeovew..I'm giving him back, hehehehe
smoochie kisses wethew you want them ow not
ASTA
Mica here.
Apologies, dearest Asta. What can I say? I was green-eyed with envy and full of Catmospolitans when I wrote that post last night. I just wish I could come instead and take naps on your Mommi's nice wet paintings!
Whiskery kisses,
Mica
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