HI ~ HELLO ~ MEOW

MEOW

Meow.  I just wanted to paw in and let my furriends know I was still alive, purring and pawing and all that stuff you know.  Mine Mommy hasn't yet told me when I can start blogging again, and I've been a bit cranky about that cause I miss being here ... but she tried to 'splain to me that although she has gots lots of stuff done on her break, there is still a little bit more to do.  I told her, "well, it better be just a little bit, or I'll get a whole lot crankier and believe me, you don't want to see a really cranky June.  Oh no, not at all."  

Anyway.  I hope every furry is good and have a happy Sunday ... see you real soon, meow!

 

A MONDAY MEOW

 

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY

There are so many ways to be a mom.

To all who have been, who are mothers ~ in any and every way,

we honor and celebrate and thank you.

 

CATURDAY ART-IN-WORDS ~and~ SATURDAY'S CRITTERS

ZOEY, now a floof of an angel, a Himalayan girl, was one of the floofiest kitties ever. 
She allowed brushing only to a certain point, then no more, no getting at
the mats 'n' lumps hidden deep under all that floof-fur.  So, the day
would always come when a spa visit was needed, and the dreaded "lion cut"
happened.  Cute?  To some, yes ~ to others, well, not so much.
And this little himmie-girl was "not so much" anymore!

Our "art" today is done with "words",

as Zo would sing her song . . .

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away,

now it looks as though they're here to stay,

how I wish, meow, for yesterday.

Suddenly, I'm not half the cat I used to be,

there's no floofness hanging over me.

Meow, yesterday came too suddenly.

Why it had to go I do not know,

they would not say.

I don't understand and I meow for yesterday.

Yesterday.

How I so loved to run and play.

Now I need a place to hide away ...

yes, a place to hide away.

Where went my furs on yesterday.

We offer our humble and sincere apawlogies to John, Paul, George and Ringo whose original YESTERDAY is one of the most beautiful songs ever.

CATURDAY ART

SATURDAY'S CRITTERS

FELINE FRIDAY

 ~ the curious cat ~

FELINE FRIDAY

FLO'S PLACE ~ A Poem by June

When I looked out my window, what did I see

a really big mess, next door to me.

FLO'S Place

There lives Flo,

too much stuff she gots we know

and much rent she does owe

from months long ago

cause at work she don't show

... so ...

from up here they will throw

to the street down below

all her stuff falling low

and away to the dump it will go

poor Flo

... so ...

they gots a court order

to clean up the disorder

from Flo next door boarder

... so ...

they tried so to warn her

none could ignore her

now the cops they come for her

poor Flo

 Now we'll hop over to

TWO SPOILED CATS

for

SAM'S POETRY CORNER

ROUND and ROUND WE GO, AGAIN!

Some are wordless today, others are wordy.

Here, the words are still going back and forth, me to her ~ 

or is it more correct to say between she and I, between us?

Well, either way ~ I told her, in no uncertain terms, er, meows:

"Just look at the comments yesterday, seems my friends all agree,

that I fits just fine in my rounder ... 

yeah, right, okay, enough said on this matter

of my plush and lush furry figure.

And I'll thank you not to bring up this subject again."

Wednesday, Wordy or

WORDLESS