Write down five random things you've never done before.
I've never:
1. Been swimming.
2. Been for a stroller ride.
3. Killed a spider.
4. Bitten my mother hard.
5. Slept through the night.
Now, write down five exotic/important things that you have done.
I have:
1. Eaten turkey for Christmas.
2. Been hunted by Trixie.
3. Slapped Tigger's face for her.
4. Written a journal entry.
5. Been a movie star at the drive in.
Lovely Forever Foster cats, Fui and Suey, have given us a beautiful award. You can see it in our side bar. We are very grateful and we wish to pass it on to:
Momo and Eric and Flynn and Camies Kitties.
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
Hey la, Hey la, my boy is back!
Hey la, Hey la, my boy is back!
He got back from England, just to see me!
He stopped playing pool in England just to pat me!
Hey la, Hey la, my boy is back!
Hey la, Hey la, my boy is back!
Press Play!
My boy was gone for 17 days! He went to England to represent Australia in pool, and he is only 17 and a half! And in one of his games he beat the Junior World Champion! He's my boy - I chose him when I was at the Pound, on his thirteenth birthday!
I talked to him on the Skype while he was in England, it's a 'phone system on our computer and it was on loudspeaker. I could hear his voice talking, and so I yelled really loudly, and he said, "Hey Trix, what you doin'? Are you being good?"
Do you want to come play with me and my kite?
MoMo - can you hold my kite string for a minute? I need to chase a butterfly...
To beautiful Zoey, from the girls at topcarules - we dedicate this song to you...
Why do birds suddenly appear
Every time you are near?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you.
Why do stars fall down from the sky
Every time you walk by?
On the day that you were born
and the angels got together
And decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moon dust
in your hair of gold
And starlight in your eyes of - blue.
And we love this so much - you should hear Giancarlo singing it to little Pye...
Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight
Gonna grab some afternoon delight.
My motto's always been; when it's right, it's right.
Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night.
When everything's a little clearer in the light of day.
And you know the night is always gonna be there any way.
Pyewacket in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.
