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Hi MoFF,
Your telling about Chip and the tea bag had me laughing out loud. I do understand how you must have felt seeing the red drops on the counter. Glad to know that no kitties were injured.
Happy to hear that your fur crew is doing well and patiently waiting foor Santa Paws. Could I ask you to give each of them lots of lovies from me? :love:
Wow! What a scare.:eek: I'm glad to hear that everyone is doing well.:) My two little boys are always getting into things too. There's never a dull moment with kittens around.;)
I just have to tell on Chip. (again)
We were in the kitchen last night and he was jumping around and swatting at something. I couldn't see anything and none of the others were looking like they noticed anything. He just kept it up. Finally I grabbed him and noticed his eyes were crossed. There was a big dust fuzzy between his eyes. hahahahahaha
Silly boy!!! I took it off and he was a happy fellow.:D:love:
Oh, those stories are both so funny! Poor little Chip, so distressed about that annoying THING hiding between his eyes.. and the teabag tale is a RIOT!
What an adorable little stinker!
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Aww, Chip! You were trying to have fun with a tea bag and you gave your mum a scare. I'm glad it wasn't anything more than drops of tea. Merry Christmas, cutie!
Dear Chip, Chuck and Angel Rose... I hope you are being very good for Santa Purrs! But I suspect he will leave pressies for you even if there have been less-than-good moments.
Well, they have had a few good moments so we are hoping those will count. Life is never dull with them for sure!!! They all send sweet kisses to you and yours and wish you all a Merry Christmas. :love:Quote:
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Hi, Chip and Chuck! You're going to be 10 months old next week! How are you?
Chuck has settled down into a BIG almost grown-up cat. He plays but is seldom wild like Chip. He is bigger than Chester now and still growing. I can hardly get my arms around him to pick him up. He loves being cuddled though so I manage. :DQuote:
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Chip is still a holy terror. Nothing anywhere in the house is safe from him. He wants to see and do everything. He allows nothing to get in his way either. He loves cuddles too but is fidgety. When you pick him up, he wants down, when you put him down, he wants picked up. He wears me out and turns the house and my life upside down.
I can't imagine life without either of them now. :D
Hy Chip tell your mewme that this is the job you signed on for to keep her active.
I have Lucky that's the same way, now after almost 3 1/2 years he's getting a bit more snugly, but has not slowed down.
Oh, they are doing so well and so amazingly too, just like their little Southern Sibbies in Louisiana!
Hello, Chip and Chuck! Happy 10-month-day! How are you?
They have been being surprisingly good. They have been staying up all night helping Angel, Winnie, and Chester stalk a mousie that was dumb enough to get in the house. It hid out under the washer/dryer for about a week, then moved to under the fridge yesterday.Quote:
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We had an adventure this morning. While changing the litter boxes no less. Chip and Chuck were in their cases because they 'help' too much, Chester was in the front room and grandma in the bedroom. Angel and Winnie were in the kitchen supervising me.
I had just swept the floor when I saw a movement under the fridge. Yep, the mousie. I thought he would go back under since I was there and making so much noise. Poor thing must have been starving because once his beady little eyes saw the cats bowl overflowing with crunchy food, he went for it.
Didn't get far when Winnie nabbed him. Now what was I to do? Didn't want her to eat him and Angel was wanting part of him too. So, I thought I'd take Winnie outside and maybe she would let him go. (that worked with Grandma once).
She dropped him before we got to the door. I was yelling and jumping around because I have sweat pants on and didn't want him coming up my leg. Angel and Winnie were trying to catch him.
As luck would have it, he ran smack into one of the litter boxes and stunned himself briefly. Then he ran into my dustpan. I have one that has a long handle and closes up for easy storage. It was full of dust fuzzies the the cats had been dragging out from under the fridge and washer and dryer in their quest for the mousie.
Poor thing was probably gasping for air by the time I got him outside. I just dumped him out. He was stunned but alive and covered with dust bunnies.
When I went back out to take the trash out, I peeked at where he was and he was no longer there. I hope he doesn't come back inside. I might not be able to save him next time. Of course, I praised Winnie and gave her lots of hugs for saving me from the ebil mousie.
:eek: WoW what a morning.. Again you have made me Laugh My Butt Off at reading your morning adventures.. :p Never a dull momment at your house for sure..:D
Excellent work, Winnie - and Angel too! You saved meowmie from teh ebil mousie! *kisses* and *kisses* *kisses* for Grandma, Chester, Chuck and Chip too.