tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250121622011-09-30T05:51:55.396-06:00..and sometimes his little brother Phineusme...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.comBlogger1471100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-72195642458879578142010-04-05T17:49:00.003-06:002010-04-05T20:10:28.286-06:00

So, after the world's longest break, it is I, Ed (whom my peeps refer to as Fat Ed) but I no longer am, Fat, I mean... As a young man cat, I did retain my kitten fat for a longer period than some, but never, ever was I fat... and might I say, at this time, that to attach a name like that to anyone, person, place, or cat that you love, is somewhat unkind. I shall bring this up with the peeps,

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-49095356576404577232009-11-01T10:05:00.003-07:002009-11-01T12:06:09.597-07:00

Today is the day I get to start to tell about the marvelous adventure I took this summer. As they say in Australia, I went walkabout. Yessiree I did. I left just after dinner on July 14, 2009. The adventure started when the boy peep took the garbage out after dinner and did not check to make sure the latch was on the back door. Having butted my head against it on previous occasions I knew that I

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-70844230290936086042009-10-27T17:36:00.003-06:002009-10-27T17:50:22.560-06:00

Dis is me again, Dat Phinney mancat. I is all growed up now and weigh bigger'n brofur Ed wiff much more fluufy furs on my tail and the bestest ear tufts in dis here whole house (except maybe dat peep man, but den jest when his is geeting good, he always shaves dem off - what is dat about). Brofr Ed's tail fur is acktully kinda pity fulls when is a'side mine. And... dat Purle girl cat is gots

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-82666916579141223472009-05-19T11:35:00.002-06:002009-05-19T11:37:17.703-06:00

As you can see, she is very black and shinyShe is going to finish telling her amazing story really soon. I guess for a gurl cat cussin, she is okay.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-19658958354571478512009-05-15T05:55:00.004-06:002009-05-15T06:20:12.491-06:00

I see that Phinny found his way back here yesterday. He is such a troublemaker that young man. As he told everyone, Pearle is going to live with us and be part of our family. That said, I as the senior (not old) cat in the house, think we should all just try to get along.So, I thought I'd be the cat that tells everyone a little bit about our new sister.She is tiny and dainty. She is shiny, shiny

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-44585131442238231302009-05-14T11:26:00.002-06:002009-05-14T11:34:49.125-06:00

Dis is me, and brofur ed and cussin purle. Yez diz is currekt diz is a 3 cat household now. Dat cussin cat o-fish-a-lee lives wif us. I duz not fink dis is da best possubul outcome fer me and brofur ed. But...dat peep lady duz not want cussin purle to hafta find anofur furrever homeSo we has got togefur and decided dese are da only condishuns dat we will put up wif dat purle gurl cat.1. She

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-29281802731113585872009-01-11T13:22:00.003-07:002009-01-11T13:25:51.535-07:00

Dat ladypeep was up aldanight almost writing dis story. She sez its important cause dis is da part of da story about when her uncle was lost in France during World War II. You should read it if you wants to. Just puts yer finger or yer paw on dat link over on dat sidebar and you'll go right to da story.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-76557204139190243652009-01-10T08:19:00.004-07:002009-01-10T08:34:53.462-07:00

Hey this is me, Ed. I am feeling very much better, now that the antibiotics are done. I do not like taking medicine, nope, nosiree bob. I especially don't like taking antibiotics when they are hidden in pill pockets. What is that nonsense. Does the lady peep think I can't smell a pill in a pocket. O, and I also do not like it when the lady peep and the man peep hold me down and toss pills down my

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-39712069088640077892008-12-18T05:45:00.002-07:002008-12-18T05:50:27.986-07:00

I fink hez feeling better fur 2 reasons. no. 1 reasun is dat medysin dat peep lady is pushin into hiz mouf with dat i-dropur. and dat number 2 reason is 'cause even tho we've not been visitin youze verra reg-u-lar like, youze all comed to visit wif ed, evun when hez sick.PS. brofur ed sezs dat seeing dat girlfriend princess zipporah made him feel very very better and she can come back any time.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-34034642330102202232008-12-15T17:11:00.004-07:002008-12-15T17:47:24.585-07:00

Well, now dis is really somfin to talk about. Dat Ed was not feelin good for da last few daze. Now mostaus didnt pay much atenshun 'acuase its Christmas an' all. Sometimes der is more food inda bowl den yer tummy can handle an' sometimes dat peep lady would give us a snak. so we jest fot his tumm was funky.Nope, no siree bob. Dat lady peep comed home at lunch time and brotted out the cat

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-84863587556270419512008-12-13T08:07:00.002-07:002008-12-13T08:26:25.367-07:00

an I nosz youz will not bulief it. dey is bringed a new cat into dis house. yup, der is a "gurl" cat in here. I do not know whut dey is thinkin about. dis is absulootly upset da hole natjurl balance in da wurld. and it really upset me and brofur ed. I am so shoked an apauled i duz not know fur sure what to sey. Dat peep lady sez she is just here for a bizit, and no to stay but she's been here

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-76748495609547727952008-10-20T16:03:00.005-06:002008-10-20T17:08:40.126-06:00

This is the poetry part.I got my paws on the computer this afternoon, because the ladypeep left the laptop open and the computer turned on. And, now I'm having an extreme case of "I got nothing to say".... So, I thought perhaps I'd write a poem.Yessiree Bob, I'm a cat of many many talents.So without further ado, here is a haiku - heh, heh, see what I mean. I just can't help myself.Before I go

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-3359058538539187612008-10-14T16:51:00.002-06:002008-10-14T16:56:09.961-06:00

We got nothing to say, other than "holy cow, we didn't write on this blog since April". This doesn't mean we weren't thinking about you, cause we were, we just didn't write it down. Perhaps now that the weather is getting colder again, the lady peep will open up the computer more often and we'll get to stay in touch.Guess what, there is another chapter in Whiteflower Field. You can go there by

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-847295663125315742008-04-28T21:19:00.002-06:002008-04-28T21:20:27.642-06:00

Just click to watch. We hope you like it.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-75306985540225370552008-04-26T17:49:00.003-06:002008-04-27T06:46:34.516-06:00

So all day long dat lady peep and me haz been workin and workin to get dis dang video to download. We sure hopes you likes it. Tomorrow we is going to do a video all about brofur ed. We is jest so e-cited, we can't stand it. To make it wurk, all youze gots to do is clikky on dat blue square. Phiney's new adventure

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-6524629482071002102008-04-23T08:00:00.004-06:002008-04-23T08:17:46.079-06:00

Phinney and I (and of course the lady peep) hope you enjoy this chapter. The lady peep sure had trouble writing this bit. I read it and I hafta say, I am not sure what should happen next. Phinney ran away and hid under the couch for an hour or so. I could hear him sniffling under there,and asked him if he was crying, but he says he "gotz oneadoze all-er-g's to da dust specks uner here". So,

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-27899187112007375382008-04-13T19:29:00.003-06:002008-04-13T19:49:08.758-06:00

We is some sorry cats, yup we is. We hasnt wroted in dis blog for a verra long time. Dat is a furry bad fing when you is gots furinds out dere wonderin whatz goin on.Acktually dere is very nuffin goin on. Dat peep lady is jest been workin and workin and sleepin and workin and dat peep man is pretty much exactly da same. Dey has had a sit down recently and dey have decided dat dey is gonna try

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-31964585728130511822008-02-16T09:11:00.001-07:002008-02-16T09:12:34.596-07:00

For anyone whose reading the story. There's another chapter in Whiteflower Field.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-46161002550177221782008-02-14T07:46:00.011-07:002008-02-14T08:20:26.403-07:00

Dis is Phinney dat boycat. Ize one p0'd boycat today. Dat brofur ed iz gettin datez fur Val and Times day. He iz goin to teleport over to dat Princess Zippy's house... butt iz I? Nope...i duz not know whut datez is egg-zacky, but if brofur ed is gettin one, den i fink i shud getz some too.Duz yu know where a boycat goez to get datez?I fink dat peep lady and dat peep fella has got datez too, '

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-65573516427499749372008-02-06T07:54:00.000-07:002008-02-06T09:10:58.667-07:00

Its very difficult being the only creature with any sense in this household. I don't usually pay much attention to the lady peep's foolishness, but when she does something that could use up one (or more of her lives), sometimes a cat has to speak up. And don't even let me get started on Phinney and Sam the Dog - Stoopid Dog.So here's what the lady peep did.Did I mention that its very very cold

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-24100640333673307142008-02-03T11:10:00.000-07:002008-02-03T11:11:28.797-07:00

Hi, its me Fat Eddy. There's another chapter ready in Whiteflower Field. If you click on the link over there...., you can read it.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-22585815043386606402008-01-21T09:06:00.000-07:002008-01-21T10:41:25.336-07:00

Phinney and I are going to do a meme today beause our new buddy JB over at JB's Small World tagged us.I'm Ed and I'm going first because I'm the oldest and biggest and I said so.1. I do not let my peeps sleep in...ever. Nope. Nosirree Bob. They are expected and required to get up and feed me no later than 6:00 am. on weekdays and 7:00 on weekends. If they don't, they hear from me. I talk and yell

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-27539732539245340892008-01-18T12:22:00.000-07:002008-01-18T12:55:44.076-07:00

brofur ed woodunt share dat treehouse wif me, so i just gotted rite in dere and sitted on his head. See whut I mean. hahahah, dont you fink we looks funny.I dunno why dat peep lady is takin pikjures of me and brofur ed. I fink shez jest gettin a bit dotty from bein so old. (dat was not a nice fing to say, hahahah). But she feeds me and brofur ed evera day and she rubz mine belly when she watjin

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-10946325094010834102008-01-17T10:49:00.000-07:002008-01-17T10:50:31.462-07:00

Click on the sidebar link to go there.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-23927213558890630162008-01-16T09:07:00.000-07:002008-01-16T09:39:17.732-07:00

FYI, this is me licking up the last bit of my favorite treat (one teaspoon full of Bountiful Beef Stew) I know its DOGFOOD, but have you ever tasted it? YUMMY Stuff

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-17935924874218950682008-01-15T07:54:00.000-07:002008-01-15T09:00:11.074-07:00

See dis iza pikjure of dat treehouse. Itz wonerful fun to be playin an playin wif it. An' dat man peep just brotted it home one day from his huntin grounz. We waznt egg-spec-tin anofur presunt so soon after dat chris-mouse leffted us lots. We is tree-men-justly for-tuna-ate cats.As yuze can see brofur ed is somfin of a treehouse hog. I wantz to get inside too.Dis is me when i shoz efferyone my

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-8370429270508458362008-01-12T02:03:00.000-07:002008-01-12T02:21:56.206-07:00

Happy New Year everyone. Its been very busy here because I'm trying very hard to keep my New Year's Resolutions to play more, sleep more, diet, smack the dog and eat more and save the world, whoa that doesn't seem right...who snuck the diet resolution in there and why am I dieting again? I'm not fat, I'm just floofy. Any recent chubbyness was just babyfat Right?...Right? Someone out there must

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-69562840271138817402007-12-29T15:17:00.001-07:002007-12-29T15:22:47.092-07:00

Check us out. We all made the news,

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-80548552458382456072007-12-27T17:00:00.000-07:002007-12-27T17:43:25.949-07:00

These are the peeps - but not the lady peep. She doesn't like any of the pics of her this year, so she' going to put up one of her on vacation in October. Look below this picture.This is the lady peep and the man peep just before the PEI Marathon in October 2007. The lady peep ran the half marathon and the man peep walked the 10 k.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-77624918067303044762007-12-27T16:22:00.000-07:002007-12-27T17:45:08.321-07:00

hah hah hah. He's so funnee lookin. ize not scart of him any more, but i do wants to know why he tookt his coat off. I fink he musta been verra hot. I duz know dat VET showd him how to take off his coat 'cause he went dere in a audi-mobile wif dat peep dotter. When he comed back he had dat nastee VET smell and mosta his coat was gone. AND, Dere was no food in da dishes dis morning 'cause Marble

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-16047190321116822202007-12-23T15:34:00.000-07:002007-12-23T16:16:33.358-07:00

Dr Tweety & da others catz dat are part of da Fab Five gave me and Phinny the beautiful star award you see on the side bar. Its an Extraordinary Gold Star Award and it was created by Storm, The Furry Fighter - and is for Bloggers who have achieved or done something special. The award celebrates beyond what is ordinary or usual.Dr. Tweety says the reason he gave it to us is (this is copied from

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-479437874143468082007-12-23T09:56:00.001-07:002007-12-23T10:21:17.397-07:00

Margot and Mischief left the station and along with the other wives and children, started walking back towards their homes. Presently Margot caught up with her friend Jenny who lived a few doors down the street. Her Jim had left on the same troop train as Fred. Jenny was walking slowly, carrying their little girl, Fiona, all wrapped up in a warm woolen cardigan and knitted cap, to keep out the

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-86571254674144872602007-12-23T08:08:00.000-07:002007-12-23T08:24:36.651-07:00

He is jest one big furball mancat. See what I means. Whut is it dat brofur ed likes abut dis cat? when I seez him,I hasta go hisssssssss grrrrrrrrrrrrr clump. Dat is a verry scary noise dat I makes when i is mad dat dere is anofur cat in dis house and I has not ever seed it before. Brofur ed laffed at me when I did dis, den I gotted mad at him too and jumped on him and put a big bitey on his

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-44581814032569087822007-12-15T14:22:00.001-07:002007-12-15T14:22:25.635-07:00

The cats made their way quickly to the meeting place under the church ruins. They knew Lavender was back with news of the outside world. Most of the cats had never been outside the boundaries of this colony, except when seeking a mate, so were always eager to hear stories of the King's travels. This day however, all could see that Lavender was very concerned as he paced around and around.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-4266147941767262252007-12-15T10:39:00.000-07:002007-12-15T11:28:21.295-07:00

Did youse guys know dat peep lady and man, dey brotted a tree into da house. Duz dat seem very un-yousal to anyone but me? Den dey putted shiny rolly fings all over it, and wif even sum hangin down on da bottum of dat tree. Dis is very diff-i-cult fur me, 'cause I really really luvs to play wif all dis kinda stuff. Brofur ed sez dat dis is jest da beginnin of a very bee-u-t-full seesun, where

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-41093457991055826812007-12-09T14:11:00.000-07:002007-12-09T14:19:59.024-07:00

The lady peep finally got around to adding some new pics of us. This is my most recent Christmas photo. I think I look very handsome. Zippy, do you think I'm handsome?And here's Phinny.I believe I'm much more photogenic than Phinny. He's driving us all nuts. He cannot understand why he's not allowed to touch the Xmas tree and stuff. He is just such a baaaaaaaad little boy cat sometimes. I

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-52508874696179852472007-12-07T14:56:00.001-07:002007-12-07T14:56:39.317-07:00

Fred sighed deeply as he took his seat in the coach car. It just wasn't right to be leaving his new bride alone at the train station on their wedding day. But, he realized as he took a glance around him, if looks are telling, then most of these lads feel the same way.And, Fred knew, it would be worse for Margot. Here she was, a newly married lady and instead of having a few days alone with

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-56300796846601324802007-12-03T07:25:00.000-07:002007-12-04T07:08:20.106-07:00

So I just took my beautiful box of life off the mantlepiece in the family room and me and Phinny are going to open it together with you guys. Lets see what's inside.Whoa, lots of pictures of my peeps. Right on top is that picture of the lady peep and the man peep hugging like crazy when she finished running her first marathon. They look so happy together. I'm proud of my peeps. Next, is that

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-42242996548286028362007-12-02T21:24:00.001-07:002007-12-02T21:24:49.241-07:00

Penchance, my lovely queen, what terrible thing has befallen our colony, called Lavender as he strode toward her. The sun is ready to rise as it always does, and you and all the cats I've seen, appear healthy and strong. What could possibly cause such anxiety in your features? O Lavender, our worst fear is upon us, the danger I've always felt would come, has happened. Whiteflower Field's

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-1569656832274275012007-11-27T06:49:00.000-07:002007-11-27T06:59:00.393-07:00

hewwo effuryone its me phinny the babecat. me and brofer ed is jest so poop-o-lated from partying, i has neffer befour been dis tired and dis full o food. we transported ofer to dr. tweety's house and we eated minzed meat - dis my favrit 'acuase der is gravee involved. mmm gravee is very good. brofer ed maded a fuul of hisself snuggling with his gurlfren, da princess zipprah (dis iz a verra

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-74330177743654192892007-11-25T09:23:00.000-07:002007-11-26T20:34:20.808-07:00

Margot and Fred, along with their friends and the pastor, moved quickly down the pathway, towards the hired car waiting to take them back into Nottingham. Leo and Luke were perfectly still inside Fred's jacket, except for an occasional shiver of fear. Once the newlyweds were settled in the car heading towards the city, Fred, with a twinkle in his eye, took Margot's hand in his and said "Well Mrs.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-79506135085462493612007-11-21T09:05:00.001-07:002007-11-21T09:05:58.316-07:00

The chapter wants to be longer... it's going to be here soon.

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-6551552118422991052007-11-20T17:17:00.000-07:002007-11-21T18:00:15.273-07:00

Penchance was restless this morning, as she patrolled the perimeter of the colony with her guards and advisors. New memories were surfacing in her mind every day, and had been since the Princes' arrival 6 weeks ago. Every breeze in the air, every blade of grass, every raindrop that fell, whispered to her, Danger is coming, be ready. Today there was a frighening, metallic, smell in the air which

me...Fat Eddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291349937663239214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25012162.post-78780246833973422352007-11-18T08:47:00.000-07:002007-11-19T06:57:42.630-07:00

I'm going to start a story. This is how its going to work. I'll write the first chapter, then I'll tag someone to write the next chapter. Then, that cat or creature tags another one, and so on and so on. Then, after 10 chapters are written, everyone who has written a chapter will vote on who should write the last chapter. I can't wait. I know this is going to be a wonderful bookHere goes:Chapter

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I is a maj-i-kal boykat. Did yuse know dat???///. \= Dese are stoopid kompooter keys. Dey is good for nuthin and I dont like how dey is always appearin on my blog. Sorry dat was a bit off topik.Have yuse ever wunder whut ovvers is got in der minds? Not me 'kause I ken find out any time I wants to. I is whut peeps kall tel-e-patik. I ken (da freken c on da kompooter is not workin good today, so

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So the peeps went grocery shopping on the weekend like they always do. And like they always do, they said "if you boys are good while we're gone, we'll bring you home a treat." So I thought Hmm...what can I do to make sure I get a treat? I think you'll agree that I was being both good and helpful in all the following instances.1. I practiced running up and down the stairs at top speed. I plan to

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Wake up call. For all the cat people.Uploaded by xeranas

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i gotted up way earlyer dan brofer ed an dat peep lady to check if dere was sum temtashins in da food dish yet. nope der is not.dis was dissapointin.so i thot mebbe sum a youse left me a mesaj on de innernet. nope, nuffin goin on der eifer.So, i decided to show everaone my picjure *-wehn i iz helpin dat peep lady work on her compooter. Dis is me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Opps is vera difecult to reach all

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Check this out. This was in the newspaper this morning. Ibetcha he's a mouse breakfast now. The newspaper says this guy has no fear. He's hasn't met me yet.

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So you may be wondering why I haven't been visiting on my blog lately.... It's totally because Phinny is such a major nuisance. He won't even leave me alone long enough to use the litter box. TRUE STORY. Tonight I had to smack him when I climbed in to do my business and he climbed in beside me...not because he had to do anything, but just because he wants to be where I am. I know I'm an

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You can watch if you'd like.

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Its done. The lady peep was kinda worried about him yesterday,when he got home from the VET 'cause she thought he looked pretty swelled up back there (especially since what should have been there was gone, if you know what I mean). Anyway the lady peep put me in charge of checking him out. I tried to sniff his butt to see if there were any problems - but I forgot - I really don't like that VET

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The lady peep was just reading comments on my blog and there was this really really strange one that wasn't there the last time she looked.She says and I totally agree that we apologize to anyone who read it. Really, we don't know why there are so many really bad, evil people reading our cat blogs. We hope no one was offended and we took it off...cause we was offended.

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Yup he does, Yup he does...it's hoohooectomy time. Heh heh heh. Tomorrow. I didn't tell him yet. Well actually the lady peep told him, but he doesn't know what it means. I think he'll understand tomorrow.

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Yup, we hadta go to the kitty camp because the peeps were having a party and they was very afraid that me and Phinny would get outside and run away. BUT, before everyone gets made and thinks they forgot my "gotcha" day. Nope...THEY DID NOT... Both peeps were really really cool and gave me some excellent presents and lots of hugs, headbutts and chin skritches (There is nothing in the world

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This is me and the little bro under the chair. We're hugging!!! That's really an optical illusion. I was getting ready to pin him down and put a big bitey on him.Here's more pictures of us. We're getting along pretty good now. This is me and my buddy Phinny hanging outI'm really busy teaching him about stalking, pinning down your prey, etc. The lady peep says I hafta post these really cute

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'cause it's just about my "Coming to live with the Peeps forever" anniversary. (Actually it's tomorrow, the same day as the man peep's birthday) but we're gonna celebrate it next Saturday (August 25, 2007). Can you believe I'm more than two years old already. Anyway the peeps is planning like crazy. They've invited almost 100 people to come to party and eat in the backyard...the backyard is

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There's something really really wrong in our kitchen tonight. Something's cooking and its not ham, nope, nope, nope...it's not tuna, nope it sure ain't tuna....it's not chicken or beef, or eggs or cream, or anything that I'd ever eat. It's (hold your nose) something awful called cabbage rolls. It's been cooking for days, well maybe just a couple hours, but its really really gross.The lady peep

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Finally its starting to cool off. The peeps have been just moaning and moaning about the heat...I don't understand peeps...if they was cats, they'd just nap and nap through the day and do their stuff at night when its cooler. So, I guess I should tell you about Phinny's latest escapade. He truly does have magical super cat powers. The man peep got up in the middle of the night to get a soda

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This was going to be a list, but now its a video. Phineus knows how to wash his face.

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It turns out my brother has special incredible magical cat powers that he used to make sure the lady peep realized what his real forever name is. This is how he did it.The lady peep was driving down the street in her car wondering what the baby's name was, when she saw a sign for the new movie Hairspray. Which made her think about John Travolta...which took quite a while, because the lady peep

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and that's all I got time to say. The little brat is following me around evertywhere. I'm going to have to make sure he knows I'm the boss cat here. (but he is kinda cute. I'll get the lady peep to put his picture here. Just a second)Here he is. We think his name will be Bogart (Bogey) or perhaps Finnigan (Fin) or maybe Seuss. Help, we can't decide.

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Thank you to my best gurrlfriend Zippy for tagging me for this meme. So here goes.What were you doing 10 years ago?Nuthin, I wasn't even born yet.What were you doing 1 year ago?Exactly the same dang thing I'm doing now. Looking out the window and wishing the magpies would stop making fun of me and Sam the Dog.5 snacks you enjoy?Well I recently discovered temptations - so 1) fishy flavored

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Hi everyone, and an especially warm hello to my best girlfriend cat Zippy. Is it hot where you are? In Canada today its 34 C - about 90 degrees F. And me, all dressed up in my fur coat....I've been quite irresponsible and neglectful lately - its waaaaaaaaay to hot to sit at the computer upstairs in the daytime and the lady peep turns it off at night, cause she says I make too much noise when I'm

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One of my favorite places to sleep is lying near this wall with my tummy in the air...don't know why...don't care why... its just part of my routine. PS - the foot belongs to the lady peep.

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So today seems like it might be a great day. The lady peep and the man peep are really happy because the daughter and granddaughter peep are here visiting. We took pictures of them for everyone to see with the new camera - which is much easier to use. Even I can do it. (Except the part where you take the computer chip out of the camera - my fingers are too fat for that) But anyway, here's a

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So it started like any other day. Got up - 4:30 a.m.Woke up the peeps - 4:33 a.m.Waited for the bedroom door to open and the lady peep to feed me - 4:34 a.m.Woke up the peeps again - 4:40 a.m.Wailed and moaned until the lady peep got out of bed and fed me - 5:00 a.m.Looked out the kitchen window - 5:20 a.m.Played head buts with the lady peep - 5:30 a.m.HAD TO WAKE UP THE PEEPS AGAIN - 6:00 A.M.

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First things first...Zippy if you get lonely while your peeps are away, teleport over to my house.Next - life is going to be treacherous here at the peeps for a while 'cause the peeps are now on their "post vacation diet"...no treats for a long long while.The peeps saw tons of interesting critters on her road trip to Deadwood. For instance, live prairie dogs (fields full of 'em), deers and

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So the lady peep wrote to me and told me all about a family of cats she met on the holiday. They were in a yellow car and there were 3 of them. They met them twice, once at the Custor Memorial and once again in Cody Wyoming....That's it for now. She says she's got pictures and she'll let me post them when she comes to bring me home. I miss my peeps.

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Just so everyone knows, I'm posting from my buddy Marble's house. The lady peep just called and said they're in Regina at a "bagpipe" convention. What the heck is that. I asked Marble and he says he heard a bagpipe being played before and he's quite sure it involved killing a cat. (Least that's what it sounds like, so he says). I can't believe my peeps would go to such a place, so I looked

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Above is me and my front toes in the lady's peep's sewing room. I gotsa safety pin between my toes. I like to play with them...sometimes I carry them around and leave them on the man peep's chair. Heh heh hehHere's another shot of my toes, up close. As you can see, I have several more than I usually need. . Ain't they great and very photogenic...I think so anyway..Did I happen to mention,

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Here is a picture the lady peep took of me. She wants me to show my toes and my (if I do say so myself) my lovely handsome face and whiskers.

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My lady peep did a quiz to find out whether she was more like a cat or a dog. Here's the answer and a link should any of you want to check it out.You Are: 30% Dog, 70% CatYou and cats have a lot in common. You're both smart and in charge - with a good amount of attitude.However, you do have a very playful side that occasionally comes out!Are You More Cat or Dog?

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My girlcat Zippy tagged me for a meme. So, here are 7 things about me.1. I have an opposable thumb. Yup I do...which means I'm evolved more than dogs...heh heh, especially Sam the Dog..stoopid dog.2. I love bugs...watching them, chasing them and even putting the big bitey on them...which grosses out the lady peep.3. I am fickle with cuddles. Sometimes I like to, sometimes not so much.4. I am

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I know it's been a long long time, and I got no excuse except the lady peep has been very very busy at work. She takes her laptop with her most days and often forgets to bring it home. WHICH IS A HUGE PROBLEM FOR ME.. It's not like I can go to the library or an internet cafe and sign on....So can you believe this.. It's snowng outside today. I don't understand the seasons at all. I thought there

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Actually I went to kitty camp and had a great time. I got to stay in the playhouse most of the time, because there was just one other kitty in the whole camp. His name was Freddo He was really really old, and very upset to be there. Can you believe that. It's camp for goodness sake. And, even more strange, he didn't want to jump up on the ledge and look out the window with me. So I jumped

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Before I get started on things, I gotta say, Lady Peep puhleeze remember to bring the computer into the house every night. You're not the only one using it you know. Didya ever get the feeling that you're not appreciated. I do sometimes, so I thought I'd make a short list of some of the things I do for my peeps every day. In no particular order I...Help the man peep read the paper. See...Make

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Yup, now you get to meet Ms. Luci-fur, who me and the ladypeep adopted on St. Patrick's day. Naturally she's green.Don't worry Zippy, she won't take your place in my heart, but ain't she cute.AND...Marble went home yesterday....I gotta say one thing...Finally there's room in the litterbox again. That dude liked the litterbox...I'm not saying anything else...but you know what I mean....

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Once again, something weird is going on here. The peeps came upstairs from the TV watching room last Saturday night and went into the bedroom and closed the door, just like they do every night around that time. I kept guard outside in the hallway like I always do becuse the manpeep has issues with "ANIMALSONTHEBED". Sam the Dog sleeps in the bedroom with them in his own bed, but I wouldn't

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First I want to respond to my lovely Zippy's peep's recent blog. My lady peep says to say " I feel your pain". I dont know exactly what they were, but my lady peep had some work related hurts last summer. Pretty serious stuff actually and she ended up without any job at all. She said to tell you to stay strong, sometimes its more important to your sanity to do what you think is right. The

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It's 7:02 a.m. on Sunday morning and I've already got a lot accomplished this morning. For instance, I woke the lady peep up at 6:38 a.m. so she'd come out here and turn the computer on. She was NOT HAPPY to be waking up this early on Sunday because she was up very late last night.She and the man peep both came with me and Zipp to the theatre. Not because we needed a chaperone or anything like

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This is Marble chasing the magic laser bug. He loves it as much as he loves 'nippin.But enough already about Marble. Its like last time he was here, I think he's trying to charm the lady peep - which means I may end up in second place - not something I'm prepared to consider.I know the lady peep and the man peep both give me lots of attention and tell me things like "we gotta be nice to Marble,

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Izz Me, the Rif Raf Bat again. I sed I'd be back when I had somethin to say, so hereit goes. Those cats is up to something. I wuz watching them the other day when I was hangin around pretendin to be sleepin in the daytime and I'm here to say I don't like what dey's doing. All dey long dey's pretendin to be doin nuthin but najural cat stuff, washin theirselves and chasin each other around the

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The lady peep is kinda crazy about cats in sinks. She says there is a whole website devoted to pictures of cats in sinks and she is gonna post this one of Marble on it. If you look you can see his ears no longer match. And one of them is still black around the edge.Here's another one of him smelling the flowers. They ain't real by the way. and here's another one of him just sitting there.

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I can't believe it. The lady peep has been crying and crying and really sad because she thought Marble was gone for good, but just like the song says the cat came back.I don't know for sure how many of you guys knew about my friend Marble's house being broken into just before Christmas. It was really kinda scary and the ladypeep didn't want to freak everyone out just before Christmas, but

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I am definitely the luckiest cat in the world. I have a beautiful ladycatfriend with exceptionally refined taste. And...she grows her own 'nip. Check my slideshow in the earlier post to see a picture of me taken this morning after my own personal 'nip fest was over. I really needed a cuppa coffee to get started today.Here's my video...thanks to my personal production crew AKA the lady peep.

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This is the ladypeeps favorite picture. It shows me reading the letter from Zippy. I am soooooooooooo coool. Now I'm gonna tell you what I got.1. A huge big bag of homegrown 'nip - that I poked open right away 2. A very tasty spidey thing that smelled like nip and had bells on the legs.3. Some feather mousies about 8 of them - also nippy delicious4. 2 furry red balls in a bag - excellent

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Hi furrends, tiz me, da blu Rifraf bat.. Yoo may af seen me hangin aroun in dis blog fur sum time now. tudahy is da fursss chance I got to sayhey. I was kinda just hangin out learning how to reed an' riite befur dis.I's a nokternel creetjure...whut means is dat I sees things when da ovvers is sleepin. And I speakin up heer&now to say datcat is a bad actitin creetjure. I's takin notes an' keepin

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Okay I don't think I ever did this before, but this is just sooooooo cool, thanks to Daisy (she's a new cat I just met on the 'net). She seems nice, but she's no Zippy.. But she did have a really cool link in her blog. My Peculiar Aristocratic Title is: Duke Fat Eddy the Undulant of Much Leering Get your Peculiar Aristocratic Title I think it's very descriptive of me and I wish I had a

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As some of you may know, I'm planning a visit to my girl's house this weekend. Naturally the lady peep found out. She's like really wierded out here. All week, she's been testing me on my manners and it's making me crazy. Here's an example.Last night we was watching TV - me and the man peep on one TV watching chair, the lady peep and her current quilt project on the other one. I decided it was

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Zippy was here to visit. It was so cool. I'll tell you all the details later, but first....Zippy and me, we went hunting with the lady peep when she came to visit. Yup we did, Yup we did….She asked us if we wanted to come with her and because I wanted to show my girl a good time, we said sure why not.I agreed somewhat reluctantly(not Zippy, she loves to ride in the car) to climb into the

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StarAt the topShiny things belowRopes and twisty things galoreHow do they expect me to stay away?GiftsFor everyoneThere’s one for meI found it tucked safely awayunder our Perfect Christmas tree.PeaceOn Earth NowAll cats dream of thisOh and perhaps just a bit of special ‘nipBecause I’ve been a very very good cat this year.LoveI love my peepsThey share their world with meSomeday all cats will have

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I'm doing the dance of joy over here. The princess Ziporah said yes she'll be my girl. Then she came over to my house and visited me and my peeps. It was kinda wierd 'cause I still live with my peeps, so we didn't get much privacy or anything like that - next time I hope she visits during the day when the peeps are at work. But here is what we did...1. We were kinda shy at first but I took a

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Wow, I'm so excited. As you can see from the title, I met a lovely lady cat. She seems to like me so far. I don't want to scare her off with my list of badness, but I promised so here it is1. I poked Sam (Stoopid Dog) in the eye last Friday and he cried out of it all weekend. The lady peep thought he was sick. Well in my defence he needed to be poked 'cause he was acting all cute to the

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