Posted by on Jun 23, 2017 | 15 comments

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Well, am I about to speak or what?  Probably or what…

I may have put this in before but someone sent me another site on how kitties speak and I can’t find the email! So am using this one.

I’m trying to find words to vent my peeves at being abandoned.  Also to talk to birdies.

Evidently when I’m out checking out the birdbath and see a feathered friend and do a ke ke ke ke thing at it, it’s because I’m imitating them. Oh, yeah?  Well, aloof as I may have seemed to be when THEY returned, I stealthily sneaked up on a little birdy and the rest is history.

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Waiting for my prey…

Except for mama having to hose down the terrace after the slaughter.  Mama is not big on me offing birdies, but hey, this was the FIRST one of my life!  And a gift, at that.  I’m sort of out of the bird business as I didn’t find it all that much fun…it was a very pretty little colourful thing, maybe too young to know about kitties. But as I said, finito with that.  Law of the jungle and all that…

But keep that to yourselves.  They say we are supposed to hunt for our health, so hunt I did.  Now I’m back to being aloof while mama tends to her roses in this incredible heat, and she is trying to keep her distance and ignore the chill in the air between us and I’m trying to maintain it, haha.

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Chill….

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Still chilling…

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Uh, oh…reconciliation.  Well, chilling is no fun anyway.

I couldn’t hold out, and I made this for their welcome home lunch.

Well, the supermarket and two young Asian girls helped a bit…

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And they said, “Oh, Loulou, you are so kind and so thoughtful–all of this for US?”

And I said, “Are you out of your minds?  Those salmon thingies are ALL for me.  Not to mention those tuna rolls.

But here we are, together, home again, home again, jiggity jig, whatever that means.

But they will think twice about leaving the NEXT time, you can bet on that.