I am nine!! Can you did it? I am nine whole years old!! Nine is fine! It's smooth as Rhein wine!!! I like to chase twine! Okay, enough! Mommy presented me a special birthday song. She said it was written by a couple of beetles. Who know bugs were that good?
Scout, uh, this is Mommy... They are Beatles, not beetles. Their names are John and Paul...
Mommy, who cares as longs as they are fun to chase and crunchy!!
So without furher adieu, raise your niptini and feel free to sing along!
You say it's your birthday
It's my birthday too, yeah
They say it's your birthday
We're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
Happy birthday to you
Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party.
I would like you to dance
(Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance
(Birthday)
I would like you to dance
(Birthday)
Dance
I would like you to dance
(Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance
(Birthday)
I would like you to dance
(Birthday)
Dance
You say it's your birthday
It's my birthday too, yeah
They say it's your birthday
We're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
Happy birthday to you
By Lennon & McCartney
Showing posts with label Meezer Monday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Meezer Monday. Show all posts
24 March 2008
Meezer Monday
I loves Easter!! I loves the flowers, Easter baskets, the eggies and the left over prime rib Mommy brought home for my special treat! But what was bestest about this Easter was that Daddy finally came home!! Daddy drove to Las Vegas on 2/19 and has not been home since. However, Daddy’s boss called him Friday morning and asked Daddy if he had a dog (how rude!)…. Daddy told him “no, you know we have Scout the Meezer”… Daddy’s boss said “that’s good, because if you did he would probably bite you since you’ve been gone over a month. You are booked on the 7:00 flight out. Now go see your wife.”
He is already back at the airport to return to Vegas for what Mommy hopes is just a few more days.
Daddy was gone so long that Mommy cried when she saw him. I for one ignored him until last night. How dare he leave us for so long? I forgave him though and all is well. I slept on top of him last night to try and keep him home with us where he belongs; however, he outweighs me by about 200 pounds so I lost that battle.
Hmpf!
He is already back at the airport to return to Vegas for what Mommy hopes is just a few more days.
Daddy was gone so long that Mommy cried when she saw him. I for one ignored him until last night. How dare he leave us for so long? I forgave him though and all is well. I slept on top of him last night to try and keep him home with us where he belongs; however, he outweighs me by about 200 pounds so I lost that battle.
Hmpf!
17 March 2008
Meezer Monday
Mommy could not download my St. Patty's photo so my Meezer Monday is to wish you all a happy St. Patty's day!!!!
When is Meezer Day??!?
When is Meezer Day??!?
10 March 2008
Meezer Monday
Mommy is back at work and I am bored! Bored I tell you! Bored, bored, bored…
Think I will go on a whapping spree so she will see my displeasure!
Think I will go on a whapping spree so she will see my displeasure!
03 March 2008
25 February 2008
Meezer Monday and an award from my love!
Happy Meezer Monday all! I am still being Nurse Scouty to the sicky poo Mommy; however, I wanted to get out and visit and tell you all hello!
In other news, my PAWSOME boyfriend's new brother Mar gave me this beautiful award!
I know lots of other kitties already have received it; however, I wanted to pass it along to Sammy, Miles and their new baby brother, Bill. Especially since I have learned much more about whapping from Sammy and his tactics.
In other news, my PAWSOME boyfriend's new brother Mar gave me this beautiful award!
I know lots of other kitties already have received it; however, I wanted to pass it along to Sammy, Miles and their new baby brother, Bill. Especially since I have learned much more about whapping from Sammy and his tactics.
18 February 2008
Meezer Monday 11
First the good news, Mommy is back at work! Now the bad…. That probably means she will be too *$%& tired to help me blog regularly for a bit. I will try and get her to by sitting in her lap and purring loudly so we will have to wait and see!
Happy Meezer Monday!!!
Happy Meezer Monday!!!
04 February 2008
Meezer Monday 10
My Mommy is still really sick. She is sleeping about 12 - 18 hours a day..... I get to curl up with her most of the time so it is good. Therefore I have no good story for Meezer Monday but I wanted to check in to say hi.
28 January 2008
Meezer Monday 9
It is Meezer Monday and I really do not have that much to say because Mommy is feeling badly and can not really help me much today.
I have been telling “tails” of those who came before me and I hope to have a really good one for you next week!
I also wanna tell my PAWSOME boyfriend, Henry, that it was so wonderful to have you hear while the Lady and Senor got hitched. I loved snuggle time and having niptinis with you!
So happy Meezer Monday all! I hope we will be back on track tomorrow.
For more on Meezer Monday, please see Simply Siamese.
I have been telling “tails” of those who came before me and I hope to have a really good one for you next week!
I also wanna tell my PAWSOME boyfriend, Henry, that it was so wonderful to have you hear while the Lady and Senor got hitched. I loved snuggle time and having niptinis with you!
So happy Meezer Monday all! I hope we will be back on track tomorrow.
For more on Meezer Monday, please see Simply Siamese.
21 January 2008
Meezer Monday 8
Here is another “tail” of one who came before me….
When Mommy was just learning to walk she had a kitty named Kiki George. He was orange and floofy.
Mommy said when little beans are first learning to walk that they hold onto things. Mommy said she was no exception to that rule. Grandmama had to jump and tell the rest of the story because it was about 40 years ago that this happened….
Grandmama said Mommy was learning to walk and would teeter down the long hall way holding on to the wall for support as needed. Well Grandmama said she heard Mommy let out a blood-curdling scream of “no Kiki”!!!! Grandmama went running and there was Kiki George all curled up asleep in the hallway far from where Mommy was. Mommy told Grandmama that Kiki was after her, but there he was curled up like a little angel kitty. Grandmama told Mommy to stop it. A few minutes later it happened again… Screams of “no Kiki”!! Then Grandmama telling Mommy to stop it because Kiki George was curled up asleep. This went on a few more times and finally Grandmama thought she would sneak over and try and see what was going on.
Seems that Mommy wasn’t kidding…. As soon as Grandmama would walk away, Kiki George would rear up on his hind legs and be face to face with Mommy and chase her! That is why Mommy would scream!!! When Grandmama saw this she was not sure what to make of it. First it made her laugh out loud and then she yelled “Kiki, no”!! Kiki George knew he was busted then and snuck off with his tail between his legs….
Grandmama said it was hysterical because Kiki George almost got away with it…..
When Mommy was just learning to walk she had a kitty named Kiki George. He was orange and floofy.
Mommy said when little beans are first learning to walk that they hold onto things. Mommy said she was no exception to that rule. Grandmama had to jump and tell the rest of the story because it was about 40 years ago that this happened….
Grandmama said Mommy was learning to walk and would teeter down the long hall way holding on to the wall for support as needed. Well Grandmama said she heard Mommy let out a blood-curdling scream of “no Kiki”!!!! Grandmama went running and there was Kiki George all curled up asleep in the hallway far from where Mommy was. Mommy told Grandmama that Kiki was after her, but there he was curled up like a little angel kitty. Grandmama told Mommy to stop it. A few minutes later it happened again… Screams of “no Kiki”!! Then Grandmama telling Mommy to stop it because Kiki George was curled up asleep. This went on a few more times and finally Grandmama thought she would sneak over and try and see what was going on.
Seems that Mommy wasn’t kidding…. As soon as Grandmama would walk away, Kiki George would rear up on his hind legs and be face to face with Mommy and chase her! That is why Mommy would scream!!! When Grandmama saw this she was not sure what to make of it. First it made her laugh out loud and then she yelled “Kiki, no”!! Kiki George knew he was busted then and snuck off with his tail between his legs….
Grandmama said it was hysterical because Kiki George almost got away with it…..
14 January 2008
Meezer Monday 7
Here is another “tail” of one who came before me…
It is once again about Judina. Judina liked tomatoes…. A lot as a matter of fact…. Everytime Grandmama would cook something with tomato sauce in it she would put the empty can of tomato sauce on the ground for Judina. Judina would take her paw and swipe the inside of the can and then lick her paw clean. She would keep doing it until all the tomato sauce was gone and the can was sparkly clean. Then she would clean her paws like a crazy woman and make certain all the tomato sauce is gone from all her furs.
Grandmama told this story to Mommy (because Mommy was too young to remember ).
I think Judina would have gotten along with Boo Radley since they both liked to help in the kitchen.
On a separate note, Mommy and I are very relieved that Mao came home from his walk-about. We were furry worried!
It is once again about Judina. Judina liked tomatoes…. A lot as a matter of fact…. Everytime Grandmama would cook something with tomato sauce in it she would put the empty can of tomato sauce on the ground for Judina. Judina would take her paw and swipe the inside of the can and then lick her paw clean. She would keep doing it until all the tomato sauce was gone and the can was sparkly clean. Then she would clean her paws like a crazy woman and make certain all the tomato sauce is gone from all her furs.
Grandmama told this story to Mommy (because Mommy was too young to remember ).
I think Judina would have gotten along with Boo Radley since they both liked to help in the kitchen.
On a separate note, Mommy and I are very relieved that Mao came home from his walk-about. We were furry worried!
10 December 2007
Meezer Monday 6
Here is another “tail” of those who came before me…..
Mommy had a kitty that was a seal point Himalayan named Pookie. According to her he was not too bright but was a sweet, lovable boy. Pookie had several interests with one of the oddest being his affinity for smelly candles. He adored them and, when not burning, would nuzzle up to them and sniff away. He wasn’t too particular about scents either. He was equal opportunity.
Well one time Mommy lit a bunch of balsam pine scented candles around Christmas time. She did this as she was chatting away with a friend on the phone whom she had not spoken to in quite some time. Once Pookie realized there were smell candles available for the sniffing, he bolted up onto the counter where they were. That is when Mama heard a funny sizzling sound and then smelled that awful smell of burning hair! Pookie’s right set of whiskers (both by his nose and his “eyebrows”) were beginning to curl! He jumped down and began to run. Mommy told her friend (and I quote) “I have to go. My cat is on fire” and hung up the phone! She started up the stairs after Pookie who was sitting by his water bowl panting. He was a little singed around the rough of his fur but otherwise okay. Mommy had to do a little trimming to get the crispy parts of the fur away.
Mommy said the irony of the story is that this was not the first, nor the second but the THIRD time Pookie had done that! Pookie went over the bridge 8 years ago this week. I would have liked to have met my big brother the "pyromaniac".
Mommy had a kitty that was a seal point Himalayan named Pookie. According to her he was not too bright but was a sweet, lovable boy. Pookie had several interests with one of the oddest being his affinity for smelly candles. He adored them and, when not burning, would nuzzle up to them and sniff away. He wasn’t too particular about scents either. He was equal opportunity.
Well one time Mommy lit a bunch of balsam pine scented candles around Christmas time. She did this as she was chatting away with a friend on the phone whom she had not spoken to in quite some time. Once Pookie realized there were smell candles available for the sniffing, he bolted up onto the counter where they were. That is when Mama heard a funny sizzling sound and then smelled that awful smell of burning hair! Pookie’s right set of whiskers (both by his nose and his “eyebrows”) were beginning to curl! He jumped down and began to run. Mommy told her friend (and I quote) “I have to go. My cat is on fire” and hung up the phone! She started up the stairs after Pookie who was sitting by his water bowl panting. He was a little singed around the rough of his fur but otherwise okay. Mommy had to do a little trimming to get the crispy parts of the fur away.
Mommy said the irony of the story is that this was not the first, nor the second but the THIRD time Pookie had done that! Pookie went over the bridge 8 years ago this week. I would have liked to have met my big brother the "pyromaniac".
26 November 2007
Meezer Monday 4
For Meezer Monday, I want to share with you a story of Thanksgiving past. I am know I am a bit late but bear with me, please.
A few years ago, I had a kitty brother named Boo Radley. Boo was a wild child. He was an ankle biter, a hisser and had an odd habit of not wanting to put his paws on linoleum.
So, it is Thanksgiving and we are all at Grandmama’s house. This is before Mommy and Daddy were married so it was just Mommy and my grandparents, me and that crazy Boo Radley. Thanksgiving went on as usual. There were all the traditional tid bits and tasty treats for me and Boo. Of course it was all very nice!
Grandmama has a thing about stripping the turkey clean before putting away leftovers. She did this as she was cleaning up and there was a stripped down turkey carcass ready for the trash. Silly Boo kept looking at that carcass and meowing his fool head off. In one of those moments where you expect to see a cartoon light bulb over her head, Grandmama had an idea. She put that whole turkey carcass on the floor (linoleum, Boo’s favorite). He looked at her, looked at the turkey, back at her, etc. This went on for a moment or two when Boo had a realization…. It was all his!!! He commenced to chewing, eating, growling and even stuck his funny little head inside the turkey! Mommy watched him for about 15 minutes and said he looked like Mr. Bean. I don’t know who that is but it made Mommy laugh and laugh.
Mommy told me that eventually Boo was done. Or all that sleepy turkey druggy stuff kicked in because he fell asleep with one paw draped over the turkey. That is when Mommy took it from him and wiped off his lightly greased paws and head. He got over his fear of the kitchen floor then too.
Boo died suddenly in 2003. Mommy misses the crazy boy. I tolerated him as best I could but he was just so undignified that it is hard for a regal Meezer like me to put up with his shenanigans.
Count your blessing on Meezer Monday!
A few years ago, I had a kitty brother named Boo Radley. Boo was a wild child. He was an ankle biter, a hisser and had an odd habit of not wanting to put his paws on linoleum.
So, it is Thanksgiving and we are all at Grandmama’s house. This is before Mommy and Daddy were married so it was just Mommy and my grandparents, me and that crazy Boo Radley. Thanksgiving went on as usual. There were all the traditional tid bits and tasty treats for me and Boo. Of course it was all very nice!
Grandmama has a thing about stripping the turkey clean before putting away leftovers. She did this as she was cleaning up and there was a stripped down turkey carcass ready for the trash. Silly Boo kept looking at that carcass and meowing his fool head off. In one of those moments where you expect to see a cartoon light bulb over her head, Grandmama had an idea. She put that whole turkey carcass on the floor (linoleum, Boo’s favorite). He looked at her, looked at the turkey, back at her, etc. This went on for a moment or two when Boo had a realization…. It was all his!!! He commenced to chewing, eating, growling and even stuck his funny little head inside the turkey! Mommy watched him for about 15 minutes and said he looked like Mr. Bean. I don’t know who that is but it made Mommy laugh and laugh.
Mommy told me that eventually Boo was done. Or all that sleepy turkey druggy stuff kicked in because he fell asleep with one paw draped over the turkey. That is when Mommy took it from him and wiped off his lightly greased paws and head. He got over his fear of the kitchen floor then too.
Boo died suddenly in 2003. Mommy misses the crazy boy. I tolerated him as best I could but he was just so undignified that it is hard for a regal Meezer like me to put up with his shenanigans.
Count your blessing on Meezer Monday!
12 November 2007
Meezer Monday 2
One thing I wanna share with you on Meezer Monday is that family is important. It is good to know that my Mommy and Daddy love each other and me too! It makes for a happy, happy kitty to have a loving family life. It means I am more likely to get extra skritches!Happy Meezer Monday!
Purrs,
Scout
05 November 2007
Meezer Monday 1
Happy Meezer Monday!I am not really sure why Mommy thinks it is funny when I lay in different positions. Purrsonally I find this very comfy and relaxing.
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