Sunday, 29 November 2009

Mousies

My mum's sis has just visited us she showed me her mousie on a string on a stick toy wot she got for her cats. I want one - the mousie squeaks and evrything and looks really mousie-like.

It reminded me to go and fetch a mousie I'd prepared earlier. I left bits of real mouse around the house. This is wot you get if you don't give me mousie toys - be warned!


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Friday, 27 November 2009

Cheezburgered

Mum has been cheezburgering me

Lots of other nice pictures there....

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Thursday, 19 November 2009

Iz it Chrismus Yet?

Been hearing dem Chrismus songs today and decided to change the words...

Not zactly a Chrismus song...

Good Grief WhenIzeLast
♫ ♪ Good grief wen I'ze last looked out
As the beast woz leavin
That nasty dog just made us shout
"It is beyond believin"
Brightly shone our eyes that night
And Stole can be so cruel
She'd scratched his nose wiv all her might
In this place cats do roooo-ule ♪ ♫

and...

Wreck the Halls
♫ ♪ Wreck the halls all decked wiv holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la,
Tinsel is just made for folly,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.

Bite the fairy, catch the bauble
Fa la la la la, la la la la,
When they see we'll be in trouble,
Fa la la la la, la la la la. ♪ ♫

Beavercat aka RRcatty in a Chrismus Hat
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Babe woz scared and lost

Well I was scared but not so much lost cos I knew where I was, which woz trapped in somebody's shed for three whole days last week. Nobody could hear me. There was nothing to drink and only a few spiders to eat.

When I did get free I ran home as fast as I could. My Mum woz so happy to see me she gave me cream and tuna.

Then that night there woz lots of bangs and flashes in the sky and I woz scared again. But I got lots of cuddles and then I felt better.

Home iz the bestest place to be. There's no place like home...

I writed a song about being lost...

♫ ♪
The old home town don't look the same cos I'm lost out in the rain
And I can't find my Mama and my Papa
Down the road I run all wild and starey
Running past the plastic fairy
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
♫ ♪

Mum has putted me on Cat-Things

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