Sniff…Sniff…Mom and Dad…BUSTED!
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
What is a cat supposed to do? I ask you all…we allow our humans a modicum
of free will to act…and off they go…cheating on us!!!
I find it purrfectly acceptable for Dad and Mom to volunteer at my former shelter. I am fine to have them touch those kitties who are waiting for their furrever homes.
BUT…I NEVER EVER said they could go…not once…but twice…(and now I learn this will continue for SIX MORE DAYS)…to the home of not one, not two, not three…BUT the home of SIX cats!!! AND there are FOURTEEN CHICKENS!!!(non cooked BTW!!)
They come home reeking of SIX CAT smells…they don’t even bother to cover it up. AND I saw Mom take some of my wand toys!!!…just because I don’t use them doesn’t matter…harrrruuummmpppfff!!!!!
Mom says these are “special cats”…like I care! And even the chickens are supposed to be some kind of “airborne” something or other….sure, sure…
So here are these other cats…seriously…and most of them look alike…none, except maybe Special Forces Ranger Toby, are nearly as attractive as ME!!!…
Oh, I didn’t tell you yet…these cats and chickens live on something called a “base or fort” and they call themselves The Kitty Platoon and the chickens are the “Airborne Squad”…what the heck is that all about?????
…this one is called Captain Fokker…(what ever….)
…then Second Lt JV…
…Private First Class Hummvee…
…here is Private Smokey…I think he is speculating starting up his own blog…yeah, yeah…
…I bet you are already confused, huh?…can hardly tell them apart…Mom says she can but I doubt that…now Special Forces and Ranger qualified Toby…him, I can call really ‘special’…
…and finally…there is Specialist Carl Bob aka “Crybaby”…he whines apparently
…and here is this “Airborne Squad”…aka “Raw Chickens”…
The truth is…Mom told me last night…she and Dad agreed to help a good friend by going by to check on her cats to make sure they got some play time. Someone else is feeding, scooping the potty pods (lordy there are a lot of those I bet)…and feeding the raw chickens.
…here’s some photos of the kitties getting major play time with Mom and Dad…(yes the cats can go outside, but their compound has electric at top of fence so kitties stay safely inside…)
…Carl Bob looks like he is dancing!
…he just can’t keep those paws on the ground…
…an indoor flying squirrel move…
…not to be outdone…Smokey goes for Da Bird…
…and gets Da Bird…
…Captain Fokker keeps his eyes focused…just like he learned in Ranger School…
…and JV…keeps everything in focus…including Mom’s handbag, iPhone and car keys…
Paw Pats, Savannah
peeEss…Private Smokey tried to go with his Mom as carry on luggage…
Savannah's Paw Tracks 