I See Vet Bills In My Future
This is Oreo. I've been in denial. I've been saying this is not, not, NOT my cat. It didn't work. Even Gary the cat hater likes this little guy. He is spoiled rotten and gets fed by three other families around here including the kids, and he keeps trying to drink my coffee. The chocolate milk incident was not pretty by the way, but If I was around when Lea Anna gave him that I could have predicted THAT outcome. On the brighter side, there were no side effects from the pastrami that Daniel snuck him. Oreo just took over our back porch and has been hanging with us for the past three months. I guess the food is better at our house or something.
posted by Lisa | 5:30 PM
10 Comments:
Chocolate milk incident? I can only imagine what that means...Good luck with your new kitty cat, and btw, I love the name
Sara says she would love it if you came for a visit and brought Oreo!
: O
On the brighter side, at least cats bury their "stuff" or it would be much worse. Not to mention chocolate is toxic to cats and dogs.
Yeah, I'm sure she would. Cats - the other white meat....
ALL THE TIMES THAT I WANTED A CAT AND YOU SAID "NO" AND NOW OU GOT ONE...NAMED OREO?!?!?!
UNFAIR! UNFAIR! UNFAIR! UNFAIR! UNFAIR!
FYI: I have developed and allergy to cats. >_<
Oh Jazzy Darling, I knew this was coming. Do you not remember that Grandma is allergic to cats? You can also blame this on Gary. Everyone knows ask Dad, Mom will just say no!
Adrian asked me if he could keep a snake here. You know the kind that wrap themselves around you and squeeze you to death?
He says I'm mean because I said NO WAY!!!!!
Yeah, Sara would love to have Oreo over...along with a bowl full of milk!
Mom, we could have used that snake a few years ago to take care of the hamsters that kept escaping :)
Adrian, did you really think Grandma would say yes?
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