wat dis bout anyway? Wat dis woofie doin again in meh house? evey fursday dis woofie iz in meh house.
Dis tim, she waz in meh cubies again. AGAIN. But she didna stay in dem. Woofies don't fit i sayd. No woofies fit. Dats right woofie. An i stayz far way from dis woofie. She got big teef. I no want dem near me. I dunna trust hers.
While she here i stay in meh house. She on lease, canna git me.
Stoooopid dog shovin her head in meh cubes. I no like her, she no like me. Why mom like her soo much? Jus fluff. JUS FLUFF.
Click da image to see how HER day went. I spent it hiding.
Wat a bad deal. We can be in da same house together, we jus have to be watched. momma saz she happy she can have her favorite aminals togever. Stoooopid woofie.
love,
tesla
hai!
I didna dooooz da photo hunters aday acause mommeh couldn't sink of no good signs near us. So... instead (if it loads) i haz sum picshures, well, videos of mez playin wif mommeh.
BUT first, i haz dis meme ta do, sanks to dem new mach cats over dere. Dey ask mez to do dis, i do dis. Hai new friends, i hopes yoo likes it here on da blogosphere!
1) Write your own six word memoir.
2) Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like.
3) Link to the person that tagged you in your post, and to the
original post if possible so we can track it as it travels across the
blogosphere.
4) Tag at least five more blogs with links.
5) Don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to
play.
6) Have fun!!
Iz vihcus. Iz tiger. Iz bootiful.
Dis meh vishual. I hope yoo like it. Iz took da vihcus tiger part. booty iz jus always in meh picshures acause dat iz jus who i am.
