Good news! The stray gold cat that sort of reminds me of the great, late Casey was seen on Monday. He's still very freaked out but I made sure food was out there for him. Now, I'm sure you've heard me talking about my cat Blackie and when she first popped-up, she was frightened and lived her first winter in pipes to stay warm. If I had to guess, I'd say that's where he is. So, cross your fingers- let's hope he hangs in there because I would love to have a gold kitty back in the gang!
Thursday, January 20, 2022
Toni, who was a little sensitive about that weight, gave Sammy a hiss. “You’re a little far from home aren’t ya, tough guy?”
Poor Sammy was so stunned by Toni’s hiss that his eyes became huge and watery. Oh no, thought Fuzzy, I can’t stand seeing a kid cry. She gave Toni a paw. “He’s just a little kid for meowing out loud.”
Toni was unsympathetic. “He doesn’t need to call me fat for meowing out loud.”
“Well, you are kind of a chub,” Fuzzy meowed. “You’ve even meowed it yourself.”
On that note, a flummoxed Toni, turned and stormed out of the room. Fuzzy gave a laugh purr and turned back to a confused Sammy. “Look kid,” she meowed. “I know you have some kind of weird hang-up on Hank but you’re going to have to tell me what you need. I’m the one in charge,” Fuzzy announced, surprising herself. “So growl it out.”
Sammy looked at Fuzzy with new respect. “I wanted Hank to take me to see Fiona for her fifth birthday,” he said.
Fuzzy fell on her butt in shock. This was the last meowing thing she’d thought she’d here and admit it-you did too. You thought it would be something bad like one of her family members disappeared or something, right? Anyway, Fuzzy meowed out, “Can you repeat that?”
Wednesday, January 19, 2022
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Sammy just stared at Fuzzy with horror. “He has to come back.”
Fuzzy was really getting sick of this. As a meow of fact, she wondered what her stepdad, Casey, would’ve done about Sammy the jaguar. Ahhh that was a tough call-Casey was of course a meowy tough cat but that big guy was one of the biggest softies you ever saw.
Fuzzy’s whiskers twitched at the thought of her stepdad. She sure missed him but that was a different ‘tail.’ Anyway, she knew she had to give Sammy a little bit of tough love. “Look kid,” she meowed. “Why don’t you tell me what the problem is. Maybe I can help.”
Sammy looked horrified by this. “Are you kidding?”
“What’s the problem?” asked Fuzzy.
“You’re just a little cat!” Sammy growled out indignantly. “What do you know?”
“Well, how in the meow do you even know who Hank is anyway?” answered Fuzzy. “As far as I know, Hank’s never been to South America.”
“Who went to South America?” asked Toni, lumbering into the room. Right away, she noticed the little jaguar. “Meee-wow!!!” she yowled. “Who in the fuzz are you?”
Sammy looked at Toni with horror. “Don’t sit on me!” he growled.