We gots dis great award from da Hotties like a week ago (way to keep up mom) and den we gots it from The PB&J cats
Here are the rules:
We have to give the award to 5 friends. Four of these friends must be dedicated followers of our blog. One should be a new blogger and live in a different part of the world. Each awardee must link back to whomever gave the award.
We is haffing trouble just picking five...but here goes:
Salome - Sisfur of Kashim and Othello, she gots scared off da balkonee and found a way to get back home...smart gerl.
George, Max, Tipper and Misty - Well, dis was Speedy's pick fur obveeus reasons...hehehe
Daisy - She visits us effury time we post...if dat isn't following we don't know what is. Also, she's cute and funny and very, very nice.
Rocky, the gutter cat - We think maybe Sadie is trying to make up fur woohooing Jeter's butt. She also woohoo's Rocky's butt, Pumpkin's floofy tail and clean litter boxes so he shouldn't worry about her woohooing. We also know dat she really likes him, a lot, we mean to da point dat she makes mom just go to his blog effury day just to look at his piksher. She could just look in da mirror but she sez dat it's not da same.
In other news, dad's been in da hopspittal fur two days now getting his fluids back up and his blood sugars back to where dey is apposta be. Mom haf been treating it like a mini vacation. Yesterday she went there to visit and he was in da bafroom, she asked da nurse what happened to his roommate cuz he wasn't der. Da nurse sed he was in da lounge at da end of da hall resting because he sez dat dad talks too much! Don't mom know dat one...but dis is how he does it. She'll be watching t.v. and he'll yak all the way thru the show, when da commershals come on she mutes da t.v. and - he stops talking. She'll be reading, doesn't matter what, newspaper, a book, da back of a cereal box, and he starts talking. Now, he expects dat when he is talking mom should be looking at him and paying attentchun. So, she stops reading and lissens until he stops talking, den she starts reading and he starts talking again, so she stops reading and he stops talking, so she starts reading and he starts talking again...get it? Finally, she'll say "are you done talking now or should I just put the book, newspaper, cereal box away?" Den he'll say "oh, sorry, guess that is kind of annoying". As Jeter would say, duhr.
This is how I've been spending the time since dad's been gone...sleeping in his chair.