Thursday, June 19, 2008

The second coming of the Mesiamese

I was fast asleep dreaming about puddings and lollypops when what should I hear but the patter of small feet, I lept from my bed with my heart all a flutter was romeo about or was it another? From the bed to the hall to the stairs I ran, listening for more sounds of my little man. Then from the kitchen there came such a clatter romeo was home and looking to get fatter. There was much happiness and loud meowing all about, until Michele came out of the room with a frown on her snout. Look I called out our cat is back. To this she just snarled I don't give a crap. After much petting and hugging he was returned to his bed, where snuggling up he curled on my head.

So after almost 2 weeks the lost one returned he was pretty beat up looks like he got in a fight and he was definantly skinnier. He showed up about 3 in the morning meowing until we got up and petted him becuase he had missed us. We were very glad to see him even though he was so excited to be home he wouldn't shut up and kept michele up the rest of the night. So after a bath (that pissed him off) and a pound of cat food he is back to his normal self.


Love from the estrogen pit
Justin

Monday, June 16, 2008

Justin!!

Have you called the pound? Maybe he got picked up and he's sad in a cage somewhere....

dante the chosen one

I have decoded that I only want one kid. Dante is a wild boy. pops was not kidding when he called him the beast. he does everything with his whole heart. I dont think I am ready yet for his little sibling to join us... so no baby two, but... you never know.

niesja I will be back with bryce aug 12 for a few days, then a switch to julie and then we all wanna got to like nauvoo or something like that. alyse and I really wanna go see "wicked" in chicago. she loves that stuff.

Justin, i am sorry about your fat one. I miss him already. I about cried when I saw your post. good thing is that he has enough fat to live for three years without food.
If max ever ran off, I would lock all my doors and stay inside because I know that the devil cat is coming for me.

dad loved his gift, thanks for helping pull it off.

love ya all and bryce i need your new phone number

Why didn't you post this one?



Alright Precious Jewels, why didn't you post this one? It's my favorite one.... he he he he

(Are you wondering how I got this?) I'm magic!

Sunday, June 15, 2008

The end of an era.


Well we are posting this blog to inform you of our loss. Romeo our beloved Siamese had been catnapped. He has been missing for about a week now and we hope that he has either found another nice family or he comes home to us. Michele is quite happy about this development but I am very sad as he is my pet and takes after me, fat, lazy, happy, snuggly all those things. I suspect external involvment in his catnapping but Michele is denying any wrongdoing in connection with his disappearance. He usually wears a collar but it fell off about 2 months ago and we had not got him a new one yet. In his absence we (well i should say me) are considering new pet options as we still have chicky a left over from mom and dad we don't want her to get lonely. I am voting for wienie dog but I don't think it is going to happen. Anyway we will keep you up dated on the status of romeo so keep your eyes open for a overweight siamese that is scared of everything.

Sincerely
Supporters of Romeo the cat.

Memories of Clyde


Since today is Papa's Day, I thought I'd share my favorite memories of mine.


1- Having water fights with dad when he would stand outside and spray the driveway with the hose, I love a good water fight!


2- Pretending that I didn't want to be tickled (although I wasn't pretending to
NOT LIKE his socks in my face)


3- Snowmobiling and riding our little moped through the field across the street. Remember those hills? I use to think there were rattle snakes in that field.


4- Drinking the rest of dad's drink after they got back from going out with the Roundy's, I loved those Cherry 7-Ups.


5- Nicknames, even though mine wasn't the most affectionate.


6- Even he was mad at us, he never yelled at us.


7- I also loved Neil Diamond and the Oak Ridge Boys in the car. Remember playing the drums at the opening of "Coming to America" on the back of the red car?


8- Our playhouse that dad built us in the backyard.


9- Dad's patience in letting us have wild and LOUD sleep overs on the trampoline


10- Hot dogs and macaroni


Love ya dad!

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Hey Chance...

Are you going to visit Julie and Bryce at the same time or at different times? I can pretty much go wherever so let me know where you will be and we can go there to!