... or maybe it's wheresday! My beans is goned an da nice girl comes by to feed me, but she's not MY bean an she's defnitly not MOM.
I's been watchin Mom's flickr activity an found these pictors. Ya fink Mom would mind if suma yous came by fur sum house trashin? Nyahhhhh.
What kinda snack is dat???
Dis is more like it!
Um... if dat's a bridge, it don't go nowhere.
Since Grr, Midnight, Cocoa, Rascal & Riley lif near my gram-beans, I asked Cocoa to check an see if Mom an Dad an my boy are wif them. Sure nuf, Cocoa found them there an gave them sum proper feline snoopervision. Mom spotted him, tho. Hope he don't get in trubble fur wanderin that far!
::sigh:: I's gettin bored astarin out the windoze an not hafin Mom to snuggle at nite. Yeah, I fink a little house trashin mite be called fur. Purrs!