Friday, March 26, 2010

Chickens Schmickens

Mom wants me to show you our chickens.

I don't think so.

After all, this is a Cat blog not a chicken blog. Which means I'm sure you'd much rather watch Me rolling around in the grass on a beautiful day like today.

If it's chickens you want, you'll have to go visit Mom's blog to see them.

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14 Comments:

At Thursday, March 25, 2010 11:31:00 PM, Blogger jennakat said...

you are much better rascal! what a beauty you are. when you die the world will be purry sad. how can those doctors say such things, you are a mirical cat an I can feel it. hi chickens! lol bye rascal! Jenna

 
At Friday, March 26, 2010 6:21:00 AM, Blogger Dorothy said...

That looks so good, lying out in the sun, watching and listening and sniffing things! Our Pheobe cat has gone out to do the same, there's nothing so welcome and pleasant as spring sunshine.

 
At Friday, March 26, 2010 6:23:00 AM, Blogger Parker said...

Oh Rascal, I just caught up with your news of late.
I am glad you are feeling good, but so sad that that rotten cancer came back.
Catch a chipmunk for me and enjoy the Spring.
Smoochies my friend.

 
At Friday, March 26, 2010 9:09:00 AM, Blogger Renee said...

yes, you are much more interesting than the chickens! I'm so glad to see you enjoying the sunshine there. Wish it were that warm here.

 
At Friday, March 26, 2010 10:13:00 AM, Blogger meowmeowmans said...

I agree with you, Rascal. You are much more fun to look at that chick-hens! Glad to see you out and enjoying the sunshine! :)

 
At Friday, March 26, 2010 5:25:00 PM, Blogger The Island Cats said...

Rascal, we hafta admit those chickens look tasty...er, we mean, interesting...but we'd much rather see you rolling in the grass!!

 
At Saturday, March 27, 2010 2:01:00 PM, Blogger Sara said...

I do like the photos of you rolling in the grass - even though the chickens are okay...

 
At Saturday, March 27, 2010 8:20:00 PM, Blogger Cheysuli and gemini said...

I think so long as we see you with the chickens it is okay.

 
At Sunday, March 28, 2010 12:33:00 AM, Blogger Tina T-P said...

I'm glad that you don't think the chickens would be good "cat fud" (like Neelix did when ours were little!) - It looks like you are having very good weather days back there. Enjoy them! XOX T.

 
At Sunday, March 28, 2010 6:28:00 PM, Blogger Kathy said...

We hope yur feelin really good, Uncle Rascal. Mom has some chikins, but she said when they go she won't get more cuz she needs more room for the sheeple.
We've all been keeping you in our thoughts and purrayers, Uncle R.

We hopes you teach them chikins what a good cat is.

Purrs,
L'il Rascal, Mooch, and HRH The Princess Europa, Mama Daisy May, Pixel, and Uncle Shadow

 
At Thursday, April 01, 2010 9:41:00 AM, Blogger The Crew said...

Chick-hens are for eating, not sharing your blog with!!

 
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At Wednesday, April 07, 2010 6:14:00 PM, Blogger caspersmom said...

Oh how I wish I could roll in grass again. Since we moved I can't do that anymore, durn it. You mean chickens have blogs too??? Going to have to go and check out you Moms chicken blog. I thought they were just for eating.

Casper

 
At Wednesday, April 07, 2010 6:26:00 PM, Blogger caspersmom said...

Gosh Rascal your Mom sure does a lot of interesting things. Mom was reminiscing about the chickens, she just told me that she had some a lot of years ago and really enjoyed them. Maybe Mom should start a new blog telling stories about all the things that happened when they lived out in the boonies on 3 1/2 acres.

Casper

 

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