I've been tagged.
Ok not directly but Auntie Mitz did say that anyone who hasn't been tagged is now. So that includes me. Really I'm surprise no one tagged me earlier. I lead a very exciting life.
Four jobs I've had:
1. Burying my poop (not a very successful endeavor)
2. Tomenting Shyla (incredibly successful)
3. Fly Catcher or eater of any moving bug. This crunching noise makes my owner barf.
4. Protecting Shyla from spiders she is a wimp like her owner. When they get stuck in her furry paws she wigs out until I come and eat them.
Four movies I can watch over and over:
I don't watch movies but I like to watch animal shows the most. And usually I lay on my back on the floor and watch TV upside down.
Four places I've lived:
Anywhere with my owner. Doesn't matter though I try and leave whenever the door opens anyways.
Four TV shows I love:
1. Animal Planet - mostly birds.
Four places I've vacationed:
1. I've only gone for a visit to grandma and grandpa's. The first time I got sent home for being bad. Lots of times I've had people come feed me though. In general I hiss at them. The other place was the vet...I only stayed for a day...But I swatted at every dog that walked by me. The people there really liked me.
Four of my favorite dishes:
1. Whatever Shyla is eating
2. Tuna
3. Fish sauce from Saigon...Drives me wild
4. Catnip - drive me even wilder. I tend to be an angry drunk.
Four sites I visit daily:
What's a site?
1. Litter box
2. The shower
3. My cat condo
4. Standing in front of the computer screen.
Four places I would rather be right now:
1. Visiting rosco chasing the laser with him.
2. In a field full of birds
3. In a field full of grasshoppers
4. In heaven tormenting jynx. I was close to heaven once.....In the middle of the night I climbed the curtains and knocked a bunch of stuff over. My owner came running out of the bedroom and said "I'm going to kill you". Then she began squeezing my neck and twisting it until it hurt so bad I squeeeeeeeled really loud. I think that's when I got sent to grandma's. Then she shoved me in the bathroom and I unrolled toilet paper and played with everything I knocked over in the tub till morning came.
favorite memory.
when my owner went to banf and mike came to watch me. I hate him. And then I went into heat and annoyed the crap out of him. I walked around making strange noises with my bum up in the air. When my owner came home I went to the vet and got to wear a lampshade for a few days. Ever since then I haven't like car rides like I used to.
Four jobs I've had:
1. Burying my poop (not a very successful endeavor)
2. Tomenting Shyla (incredibly successful)
3. Fly Catcher or eater of any moving bug. This crunching noise makes my owner barf.
4. Protecting Shyla from spiders she is a wimp like her owner. When they get stuck in her furry paws she wigs out until I come and eat them.
Four movies I can watch over and over:
I don't watch movies but I like to watch animal shows the most. And usually I lay on my back on the floor and watch TV upside down.
Four places I've lived:
Anywhere with my owner. Doesn't matter though I try and leave whenever the door opens anyways.
Four TV shows I love:
1. Animal Planet - mostly birds.
Four places I've vacationed:
1. I've only gone for a visit to grandma and grandpa's. The first time I got sent home for being bad. Lots of times I've had people come feed me though. In general I hiss at them. The other place was the vet...I only stayed for a day...But I swatted at every dog that walked by me. The people there really liked me.
Four of my favorite dishes:
1. Whatever Shyla is eating
2. Tuna
3. Fish sauce from Saigon...Drives me wild
4. Catnip - drive me even wilder. I tend to be an angry drunk.
Four sites I visit daily:
What's a site?
1. Litter box
2. The shower
3. My cat condo
4. Standing in front of the computer screen.
Four places I would rather be right now:
1. Visiting rosco chasing the laser with him.
2. In a field full of birds
3. In a field full of grasshoppers
4. In heaven tormenting jynx. I was close to heaven once.....In the middle of the night I climbed the curtains and knocked a bunch of stuff over. My owner came running out of the bedroom and said "I'm going to kill you". Then she began squeezing my neck and twisting it until it hurt so bad I squeeeeeeeled really loud. I think that's when I got sent to grandma's. Then she shoved me in the bathroom and I unrolled toilet paper and played with everything I knocked over in the tub till morning came.
favorite memory.
when my owner went to banf and mike came to watch me. I hate him. And then I went into heat and annoyed the crap out of him. I walked around making strange noises with my bum up in the air. When my owner came home I went to the vet and got to wear a lampshade for a few days. Ever since then I haven't like car rides like I used to.








