The Way Patient Sweeties
Tonight was - finally - FancyFeast night! Yay! said cats and "kittens"... Human was all like, well, you knew it was going to happen sooner or later. Yeah, yeah, say c's and "k" ' s - um, oh, er, yeah. Yeah, says the human, clearly expecting a little more in the line of gratitude. Or not so sarcastic gratitude. Or something. Right. Go expect. Right.
posted by Lizzy at 8:38 PM
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How the hoomingirl of 922 cats and kittens could possibly expect gratitude is beyond us, say the inhabitants of La Casa de Los Gatos (having just subsided after a nasty attack by some unknowns upon some unnamed). They're not feeling particularly grateful themselves, having been refused a taste of a fruit tart and a slice of chocolate raspberry gateau with buttercream. Piffle, they say. Humph.
We believe they know whereof they speak.
Oh, noes? Not even a lick of the buttercream? Darling Gatos, I may have to come visit...
Oh, my goodness, Lizzy, they read that comment and said YES!
Whatever shall I do?
Whatever will you do, PC? Why make some more fruit tart and chocolate raspberry gateau with buttercream frosting! Then there'll be enough for all. Sounds luscious. Think I could ask to join you all!
Los gatos say, "Whee! A dream come true! Fruit tart, buttercream-frosted gateau AND two of our online friends!"
Wouldn't that be lovely, to actually set eyes on each other &mdash although it should be with your gatos, Lizzy, being that we're such ardent fans of your cat-a-logue.
Oh, wouldn't that be delightful? Inter-state Tea and Tabbycats!
I wonder if we could borrow Ripley's and Maddie's particle accelerator to find the wormhole that speeds us to the house of 922 cats and kittens?
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