Well, a good friend on Maui sent me a raspberry for my tummy and I don’t know what the heck you would want with raspberries on your stomach and all over your fur, especially RED berries! What on earth did she mean? Come to think of it, she sent another raspberry a few blogs ago when I was stretched out, but mama never delivered them to me.
I’m not big on fruit anyway, but thank you, Ros, for the thought. Maybe next time a bit of catnip kibble?
Speaking of which, I was rolling around in my nip this morning and noticed that three of mama’s tomatoes were LINED UP NEXT TO A HOLE in our stone wall, and half of each had been eaten by SOME CREATURE.
Papa was rude to say that if it was a rat, I had better watch my back. But we don’t know what it was and our neighbour said to stuff some old dead plants in the hole and if they moved by tomorrow, it’s a rat and if they are not, it’s that %$&@^%* PI (Pee) bird who tried to impersonate ME and fool mama into thinking it is I who ate the tomatoes! Are you kidding? I don’t like raspberries but I certainly do NOT like tomatoes, plus the marks in the tomato are NOT the size of my fangs. So there.
See–it tries to even DRESS like me, that bad Pi.
Stayed tuned for tomorrow’s discovery.
Maybe.
Meanwhile, I’m exposing my underparts to see if someone will send me another raspberry, haha.
“Loulou, that is NOT your tummy and close those legs!”
Uh, oh, I’d better disappear…
Well, Loulou, you’re going to have to show me how to do those sexy poses – maybe we could do a Playboy calendar together!? Mom’s taking me to Scooby Doux tomorrow for a beautiful coiffure and nail trim, so I’ll be ready to strut my stuff!! à bientôt!!!
Well, I hope she is sending me a PHOTO TO USE ON MY BLOG. I do like to have Doggy Day every now and then.
What a cute tummy you have Loulou. The mom says she wants to snorgle it.
Boy, between snorgles and raspberries, I had better get a dictionary!
Oh LouLou, you are so adorable and purretty. As we unnerstand it, a raspberry is showin’ da tongue. We’s not sure why it’s called dat, or why you would want dat anywhere fur dat matter, but alas…we don’t unnerstand everythin’. MOL As fur da 3 ‘maters, dat’s really innerestin’. We can’t wait to find out who, or what is stealin’ from your garden. Me doesn’t like ‘maters, but me luvs pizza and da sauce. We don’t know ’bout Raena, cuz we haven’t had any money to buy a pizza since she befur she came to live with us. MOL Stay cool and have a pawsum day.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Raena
I think my friend wanted to do a raspberry ON MY TUMMY. You know how some anthros do babies that way and they giggle, the silly little things? Well, that’s what Ros wanted to do to MY STOMACH. Good thing she’s on Maui…
I love these tummy shots LouLou, you are so pretty. Do you have chipmunks or squirrels around? They like to hoard stuff.
We have no chipmunks or squirrels here. Isn’t that amazing? But mama has found the culprit! You’ll see.
Loulou, how did you get into trouble by discussing raspberries and tomatoes?
Hey, it wasn’t the fruit, it was the Playboy spread paws shot….not ladylike, mama said.
We’ve lost tomatoes this summer due to squirrels. My only complaint is that they don’t eat the whole tomato. They just eat a bite or two and then pick another. Grrr.
Jean from Welcome to the Menagerie
YES, they leave half the tomato. Makes mama CRAZY!!!