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Julian

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1110 on: July 27, 2013, 06:36:28 PM »
Dear Salem

Dr Jennifer says you are getting floofy.  I suspect this may be because you never stop eating...  I did warn you! 

By the way, why did you object so much to getting in your box?  You've always been a good little kitty before.  Was it that you suspected Dr J might tell me the fat truth?? 

Love

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1111 on: July 28, 2013, 02:02:56 AM »
Dear Princess,

You came in from outside...and went to the litter box and were stinky.  WHY?

Love,

The human stuck in the room with the litter box.

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« Reply #1112 on: July 28, 2013, 04:15:14 AM »
Greencat
Our fluffy butt likes to go outside in the garden but when we've changed over the whole litter tray (it's cleaned out daily and changed over totally about once a week) she always manages to produce an extra # 2s to stink out the place.  EVERY SINGLE TIME!  Once she's done that she'll go back to wanting to go outside instead of using her tray (unless she's indoors all day when we're out at work etc, we don't have a cat flap and don't want to get one).

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1113 on: July 28, 2013, 06:49:37 PM »
There is no stench as foul as a #2 done as soon as you clean out the litter box.  Paint peels, sirens go off, birds fly away in droves..and the cat races through the house, yowling in pleasure of no longer holding it for the 15 minutes it took to clean the box.

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1114 on: July 28, 2013, 09:15:44 PM »
There is no stench as foul as a #2 done as soon as you clean out the litter box.  Paint peels, sirens go off, birds fly away in droves..and the cat races through the house, yowling in pleasure of no longer holding it for the 15 minutes it took to clean the box.
Or attempting to escape the smell...
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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1115 on: July 28, 2013, 11:58:25 PM »
Dear Isis,

I warned you that you wouldn't fit onto of DD's tallboy if you stretched out like that. So don't give me the dirty look when you stretch out more to show off and fall off the dingdangity thing. BTW I now have punchure marks in my arm from you landing on me on the way down in a mad scramble to not fall off. Thanks for that!

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1116 on: July 29, 2013, 10:09:00 AM »
Dear Mouse,

You have at least 2 more days of house arrest.  Please stop batting at the blinds, trying to run between our legs, and scratching at the door to go outside.  The vet said you could possibly lose your toe if this cut does not heal up.  Your TOE.  That's a little more important than the one week you have to stay inside.  And stop hiding under the bed every time we have to give you antibiotics!  I don't even know how your 18lb+ self is fitting under there!

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The one who tricked you with treats this morning so the not injured ones could run outside

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1117 on: July 29, 2013, 11:46:43 AM »
Liliane, your cats are gorgeous. What kind of siblings are they getting?

Dear Mischief,

I am not sure why you have memory loss. Your human brother has returned home. He lived there until June, and will be there until he turns 18 and goes to college. Deal with it.

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1118 on: July 29, 2013, 06:25:41 PM »
Thank you! :) And I'm not sure yet, ladyknight. The local shelter's running a buy-one-get-one-free promotion next month, and I was going to get myself a cat for my birthday ANYWAY, so this came along at a very opportune time. (And, well, my transportation doesn't need to know I'm getting TWO cats until I actually buy them...  >:D)
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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1119 on: July 29, 2013, 06:39:57 PM »
Dear Salem

I know my legs might get a little dry in winter...  however they are NOT the same texture as your scratching post.

I do NOT appreciate you coming into my room in the middle of the night and sharpening your claws on my legs.

Not only did you wake me, but it hurt.  Do not do it again.

Signed

The cranky bleeding one.


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Laugh and think, this is Australia.

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« Reply #1120 on: July 29, 2013, 07:04:17 PM »

Dear Max

Sad to say, you are no longer a little puppy. You are now a great hulking dog. This means you are also veeeeery heavy. Please decease and desist this desire to snooze on my legs at night, it means I wake up with sore legs and in a grumpy mood. That does not bode well when you and Sam put on your "cute" routine at breakfast.

There is a perfectly good lounge for you to sleep on. Use it.

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1121 on: July 29, 2013, 10:22:13 PM »
Ivory Kitty,
I have caught on to your sneaky way of saying you want food. Yes, it took me awhile. So that no longer works on me. But if I go to the place your food is stored, that does NOT mean you get fed. Even if your bowl is full, you just pigged out on mushy food, no. That is not an if-then statement. If door opens Then Ivory gets fed. No, no.

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Your hooman.

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1122 on: July 30, 2013, 12:12:58 AM »
Dear Ivory,

Don't give up. Keep annoying the Not-Furry One. Be as loud as possible! If the Not-Furry One gets annoyed enough, they may feed you just to shut you up. It occasionally works on my Not-Furry One. Bonus points when she serves me the gooshy food while muttering about how she's going to kick herself for giving in but she just can't take the yowling any more.

Don't trip the Not-Furry One, though. Especially if they're carrying your food. Gooshy and carpet don't make a very tasty combination.

Yours in nibblies,
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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1123 on: July 30, 2013, 12:22:40 AM »
Dear Mischief,

Stop. Just stop. So far tonight you have overturned the plastic thing i have full of tacks, paper clips and other such things. It sounded like glass shattering. When I went to clean said mess up you kept trying to eat the tacks, so i said forget it, placed the whole entire thing into the organizer the container had fallen in, and tipped that into the garbage can. Then just now I see you zoom out of the room with something dangling out of your mouth. Fearing for your safety I race after you to discover... a crocheting sample. Could you please settle down now?


Sincerely,

Your foster mom

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Re: S/O Dear Dog...Dear Cat
« Reply #1124 on: July 30, 2013, 12:27:56 AM »
Dear Moose,

Err, that's a paper towel.  Why do you look so obscenely proud of yourself for catching and shredding it?  You're kind of embarrassing.  You are setting a bad example for your baby brothers!