Hello Efurryone...we are so utterly and totally humiliated by our lateness in posting. Seriously, below is Friday's post with Ellwood as our host, while below Friday's post is THURSDAY'S post...LAST Thursday's post!!! We are soooo embarrassed to be so totally late that Tiny and I just want to hide our faces in shame. Shame. SHAAAAAAMMMMEE. Even Ellwood is embarrassed and he hardly ever gets embarrassed. We are so sorry AND we are super sorry that we haven't been commenting much lately. The problem is the weather. It's so nice that Mom goes out the door and we don't see her for HOURS AND HOURS and just when we are about to die of starvation, she comes in and feeds us but won't let us use the computer because she is too tired to turn it on. How tiring could it be to turn on a computer. Tell us, please!! But just so you know...we do visit you, but sometimes we look at several days of posting in one shot. We love to see what everyone is doing...please, please forgive us for not sharing our thoughts with you...no news is good news? Will that work? No? OK, we will try to be better commenters. Promise!!
Friday's Fetch-A-Dog-A-Bone Day
Big bone? For me? Me wants, me wants!!!
Ahhh, but I just ate so what should I do with this thing? Hmmm.....
Uh, would you just back off please? BACK OFF! Geez, can't a guy have a little private time with his fresh kill?
OK, while no one is looking I'm gonna bury this baby in the pond grass. No one will find it here and the best part is that there is no mess...no brown nose, no brown paws. I am sooo smart. I am Ellwood!
And now, a VERY, VERY LATE posting of our Thursday Gardening post
- Society of Feline Gardeners -
(psst! Go to the link for more info)
I am a 'green angel'...see my green wings??
Only the best of gardeners have these...I am sooo good!
Hullo there little buggie!! Not all buggies are bad...actually, many are good. Continue on...you have been accepted.
As head gardener, I would like to say that I apologise for the delay in our garden post, but not only did Blogger (oops, I almost wrote 'Booger') keep us from posting (ok, albeit LATE...as in A DAY LATE), but Mom didn't get on the puter either to help us so this Society of Feline Gardeners post is super late and I send my sincerest apologies to all you gardening fans. We will do our best to be on time this week. (Mom, you hear that?)
I am lion, hear me roar. Well, at least you can hear my bell jingle. Oh, and WHY do I have this humongous bell on me you ask? Because Mom likes to know where I am when I walk around the garden and thanks to this gimongous bell I got into mega trouble the other day when I was VEWY VEWY QWIETWY sneaking down the street...the middle of the street...when Mom came running out of the gate and up to me...SHE HEARD MY BELL JINGLING IN THE STREET (where, as you might guess, I am NOT supposed to be...EVER!) and grabbed me up and gave me a huge scolding. Stupid bell...spoils all the fun. Grrr.