Thursday, August 28, 2008

My PurrthDay!

Dad just told me that we will be camping on my Purrthday.

I said I wanted to have all my furriends over for a trash the house...Sorry a dignified affair suitable for a two year old gentlecat. He said but Mom wants for Dad, Dolce and I to get away for the Last Loooong Weekend of Summer.

I said "But it's my Purrthday!"

He said, "Is that a piece of chicken I see?"

I totally forgot what I was arguing about.


After several mouthfuls of delicious chicken, I decided that Dad could have his way this one time. I will wait and I will celebrate my Purrthday with Dolce on Sept 30th, which is her Purrthday.

So I and Dad found this picture on
Tail of Sir Robin. I figured that everyone of our furriends can find a cat that might look like them. So please enjoy this as the party I will hold on Sept 30th for both me and Dolce.

Stupid Sister. Always wrecking my fun...

Skeezix, I hope to have a Vishus Elk or Moose report for you.

Monday, August 25, 2008

Dolce's Story Chair - A New Idea

Dolce: Dad, what happened to all the stories you used to tell us.
Dad: Well, stories are very easy to tell, but they are very hard to actually write down.
Dolce: That is so human.
Dad: What do you mean?
Dolce: If we enjoy something, like a bright sunny spot, we share it. We don't care if another cat prefers shade. If a cat doesn't like it, they will just ignore it.
Dad: What are you trying to say?
Dolce: {purring and rubbing} Dad, Just share. That is all us cats ever understand.
Dad: Well...Based on Dolce's feline guidance, here is a premise for a larger story. Let me know what you think.

Belle, Bukke and Kandel

There have always been three spirits, the Light of Knowledge, the Sound of Knowledge and the Sight of Knowledge. Alone, they have amazing powers; separated, they have caused untold chaos; united, they have been the basis of the greatest civilizations known to humankind. Humans have given them many names over many millennium; Ancient Egyptians called one of them Ra; the Ancient Greeks called one of them Zeus; Ancient Christians saw them as one being, the Trinity known as Christ.

Human understanding of the three spirits has always been based on perception; and perception has always defined reality. The reality is that they are the Sound, Sight and Light of Knowledge; the human perception is that they are Belle, Bukke, and Kandel; the three Spirits of Knowledge. Centuries of prejudice and persecution have tried to extinguish these manifestations, but they cannot be suppressed; they are eternal.

She felt indignant at the way she was placed into the small carrier. Her belly was bursting at the seams with the small lifeforms within her swollen feline frame. She curled up in the deepest corner of the plastic and wireframe structure. She had been so hungry. It had been days since she had found the strength to find food. The small plate of food had been too tempting. She needed the sustenance that the food would provide to the small kittens that strained against her tiny frame. She remembered looking at the tiny scar on her right main foot pad as she stepped into the trap.

“I know what path I place my kittens on.” She thought as she had crossed the steel threshold of the trap.

As she hungrily wolfed down the small can of food, she heard the metallic click as the trap closed down behind her. It was insignificant to what she knew she had to accomplish.

Shortly, a human had arrived. It was a kindly looking human female who carried a gentle soul and cantankerous spirit within her frame. She found the pregnant female in the trap and removed the feline from the trap.

“Keeper of the Three.” the Feline silently purred as felt herself lifted from the metal trap to the plastic carrier, “Guide the chosen ones within me, and set the others on the Path to help them.”

“And let the Mark of The Paw protect them.” She added as she looked once again at the tiny scar on her right paw. “My Path is set and I surrender to it.”

Friday, August 22, 2008

It's been a long summer...

song chart memes
more graph humor and song chart memes

I am in so much trouble with the true owners of this blog. They are very mad that I have not updated anything since May 11. Has it really been that long. I must getting as old as Magoo.

The one cat that is the most upset is Baci. He will be turning 2 years old in eleven days. And he was wonrried that noone would remember his Purrthday. It is hard to believe he already two. A bigger shocker is that 29 days after that Dolce turns 3 years old.

So far everyone is the house is healthy and reasonably happy (Magoo and Baci still hate each other). Gramma, who is owned by Smudge, lost a dear friend to cancer a short while ago, so we haven't been untouched by loss.