We can't transfer it to a blog, unfortunately. The best she could do is copy stuff over a bit at a time.
i'm o.k. now.
that was good catnip.
*rubs LC under the chin*
if anyone does get burned at the gay forks party it certainly won't be me 'cos there's no way i'm going out there.
leroy had better be careful though 'cos aunty pet said he was playing with fire that was after he told her about that big girl dragging him into the cupboard under the stairs at the hallo ween party..
he only said she was kissing him though - he didn't say they were playing with matches as well - so i don't quite know what aunty pet meant.....
Dreams of big girls dragging me under the stairs...... sigh.
you should get one of those.
i used to be the official forum cat.
not any more it seems.........
doggies don't like being shut in the dark.
it's not so bad for us cats.
mr tom says us cats are knock turn hall. i think it means we like being in the dark and we can see in the dark too.
yumans and doggies can't see in the dark 'cos they're not knock turn hall.
Although leroy said it wasn't all that dark in the cupboard under the stairs.
he said there was a big crack that let light through.
leroy said it was quite a wide crack - big enough to get his fingers in.
when he told his daddy and the big man about it, the big man had a sort of snorting fit and his daddy started coughing behind his hand and had to go out of the room suddenly.
that was strange wasn't it?
they must have both been eating something and it went down the wrong way.
aunty pet said they should be ashamed of themselves but then she's always telling leroy not to talk and eat at the same time, so i expect that was the problem with them too.
she never has to tell me though, because we cats can't talk and i never even maiow when i'm eating.
i managed to get out for a few minutes this morning just to dig my little hole for you-know-what, but the soil was so wet and muddy it was really hard to make a little hole and even harder to scrape the soil back afterwards.
the next time i needed to go i decided to use my litter tray.
aunty pet has been out most of the day - she says she's shopping for chris muss. she seemed really tired and fed-up when she got back and all her parcels were wet with the rain.
i haven't seen mr. tom or nermal for ages. i'm missing them a lot. i got quite fond of little nermal when he stayed with me. i liked being his mummy.
i miss bagabones too.
i know he's been a poorly doggie and then i think he went on a nollyday
i thought he might be back by now though.
oh well - might as well go to sleep.....
It has been awhile since we've seen bagabones, hasn't it? I wonder where he's got to?
Nothing wrong with a little nap, Little Cat, especially when the weather is bad and there's no one to play with. *I* would like to nap more often!
Hi Little Cat and all the rest of the family, yumans included. Itâs great to be back. I thought I was going on a big andven ture but didnât expect what really happened. One night at home Les the vet poured a load of wine into a big bowl and put bits of food into it then drank it. Iâve seen her and my yuman drink loads of wine which must be very good for them but Iâve never managed to get a taste. When she made another bowl full and left it on a table next to my settee I thought it was for me so I drank it. I donât really see what all the fuss is all about. Anyhow, someone started messing about with the ceiling and made it go round and round and Les the vet and my yuman started to disappear then come back again and the whole world went very strange. But now I need a little sleep and a lick on my bone but itâs really good to be back!
So, Belle, how'd it go, anyway?
Bagabones! Welcome back! We've missed you!
When the ceiling started to move Les the vet took me to the vetery where she works. I was in a cage but the place was full of other pets also in cages. I was very scared as it reminded me of when I was in the rez que. Also I was very sick. I seemed to spend my time waking up and being sick then going back to sleep. One time I woke up and there were all sorts of tubes stuck into me and coming out of me! There was a male yuman there and Les the vet was arguing with him all the time. He kept saying I should go to sleep and Les the vet said if I went to sleep she would put him to sleep very soon after as if it was something horrible. I love Les the vet so I donât know why she didnât want me to go to sleep. I did go to sleep very often but gradually I wasnât so tired and I wanted to get out and about. The food was ok but there wasnât a wall or even a tree to wee on! If Les the vet hadnât been there and my yuman hadnât visited every day I would have been really unhappy. I felt really sorry for the little pussy cats and puppies who cried all the time and didnât have a yuman to visit them. I shared Les the vet with them and sometimes my yuman which helped them a bit. The better I felt the more unhappy the male yuman looked. Neither Les the vet or I like male yumans. I need another little sleep and a lick on a bone from the wonderful machel.
YOU'RE BACK !!!!!
We've all missed you sooooooooooo much!
My interviews went ok, but I will let you know how i got on next week. Thanks for the "tickle and treat" ha ha! My husband likes tickles and treats too.
Glad to see bagabones back too
i used to think the bangs were people shooting cats and they were coming after me next.
i've found out that they aren't but all the same, extra loud ones make me jump and scare me. i still have to hide under the bed sometimes.
aunty pet helps by putting the television on and all the lights and drawing the curtains so i can't see the flashes or hear the noise so much.
last night she had a gay forks party in the garden but she said they wouldn't have any loud fireworks - just pretty ones and a bom fire.
i stayed safely inside of course but there were 6 yumans at the party - aunty pet and the big man, leroy's daddy and his lady friend called honey and leroy and the big girl who kissed him at the hello ween party. she's called yaelle.
yaelle is a very big girl. she's lots taller than leroy. i don't know how she managed to kiss him at the hello ween party. she must have bent down or he must have stood on something.
Leroy's daddy said to the big man that someone must have put leroy up to it and they both sort of giggled and aunty pet glared at them again and said didn't they think they'd had enough to drink....
leroy's daddy asked yaelle how old she was and she said she was nearly twelve. leroy is only nine - not even two in cat years.
leroy doesn't seem to mind though - i think he likes yaelle. she was very nice to me and tickled me under my chin just right. i heard her say she's got some cats at her house.
they had lots of food at the party but none of it any good for cats.
they had potatoes done on the fire and toffee apples and toffee and a sort of cake called parkin and lots of cans of something to drink which seemed to make them a bit silly. leroy and yaelle weren't allowed any of the cans though. they had bottles of something called "coal ah".
they seemed to get a bit silly anyway.
aunty pet got me some special roast chicken just for myself though. she said it was for being a good little cat. i don't know what i did to be specially good.
praps it was for not making too much fuss about the fireworks.
yaelle didn't kiss leroy again. i think leroy was a little bit disappointed about that.
Anyway he recovered all by himself and so i brought him home and put him to bed. he has been right as rain today and enjoyed his mashed potato and milk.
*tickles LC under the chin*
hello marguerita. i'm glad you like reading my diary.
what a lovely lot of cats you brought to show me.
i rather like the black sparkly one - it's like me going to a party.
Just noticed you've only got 51 forum posts. What happened to your GaGa posts. Were you not able to activate your pre-registered profile?
I used to make little mouse finger puppets when i was little, with little shawls and spectacles made from my dads soldering wire which is nicely maleable. My Dad doesn't solder as much as he used to. It was quite a thing for him in the 80s when he used to make his own computers. Now he just buys them like everyone else!
When I left the vetery and came home Les the vet and my yuman said we all needed an oly day. I didnât know what it was but I was sure it would be fun or taste nice. Anyhow, the next day I went outside and there was a strange looking vehicle in the drive. It had a door like our front door and when I went through it it was like stepping into a house. There was even a settee for me. We spent ages moving all our food from our house to the strange looking one. We then all got inside and Les opened another door and there was a steering wheel just like our car. Funny place to keep a steering wheel, in a house. We all sat on a settee looking out of the window with Les the vet at the steering wheel and the house suddenly moved, just like a car! I could see out of the front and I dashed to the back to the other settee and I could see all around. It was great! Far better than a car, I could run from window to window and bark through all of them. It was very tiring but my blanket was there so I curled up with a bone and fell asleep. I have found that it is far more satisfying to wake up with a bone than to fall asleep with one.
mmmm, that's lovely. i really think cod is my favourite.
i'm not too fond of custard but a little lap of a bit of runny custard is quite nice.
i don't want much though.
i wish mr tom would show up. i haven't seen him for such a long time.
i really miss him......