Showing posts with label my big sistur rocks. Show all posts
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Monday, July 16, 2007

Meezer Mancat Monday: Bein' a Good Bruther

This is one of my favrit pickshures of me and Brainball. It shows Brainball real good in all her ginormous floofosity and Lion Kittytude!



Here's some more about my great sistur Brainball's upcomin' Gotcha Day Paw-tay on August 1!

Tyler asked how old Brainball's gonna be. Well, we celabrate her Gotcha Day on August 1 cuz that's when she came to live with Momma and Daddy six years ago, but the vet said she thought Brainball was about three years old back then. So that makes her around nine now.

Monty asked if this was a dress-up kinda thingie or if stripies are ok. This is a furry free-wheelin' paw-tay -- whoever wants to dress up, dress up, and effuryone who wants to come in their burffday suit, do that, and stripes are always superduper! Brainball likes her stripes furry much, hehe.

Karl and Anastasia asked if the paw-tay will be formal and what stuffies effuryone should bring. Nah, it won't be formal. But there will be lotsa good foodies! There will be 'nip, 'niptinis and tunatinis, there will be tuna and lobster and chikken and ham and turkeys and fishies and shrimpies. And fourteen billion squillion tons of stinky goodness! My sistur Marilyn's gonna make them yummy tuna puffs of hers, too! But bring anything you want, maybe even evil coffee stirrers for efurryone to play with, or maybe some nice crunchy buggies.

And hopefully I won't drink too many tunatinis and barf alla way to Mars.

Thankies effurybodies for your nice and sweet komments, and Brainball thanks you, too! We Ballicai are getting furry ecksited about her Paw-tay!

(and hehe, Ariel, I can't wait to snuggle with you and give you kissies!)