I apologize profusely

Cute.

I'm still chuckling. That's great!

The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured.

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If people only knew....

I've seen this before but it cracks me up every time! Thanks for posting it.

Awesome!

i like it

This reminds me of another email which floated around a while ago. I think it was titled "A Letter to My Pets". I can't remember the whole thing, but the line I liked best was something like, "Tripping me on the stairs is not a good idea. I can fall faster than you can run."

A real cat's diary:

Me. Me. Me. Me. Me. Me. Ow.

Rob

Another one

Letter to My Pets:

When I say to move, it means to go someplace else, not to switch
positions with each other so there are still two of you in my way.


The dishes with the paw print are yours and contain your food. All
other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note that placing your paw print in the middle of MY plate and food does not stake a claim
making it YOUR plate and food.

The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack.
Beating me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help in your quest to reach the bottom first, because I fall faster than you can
run.

I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry
about this. Do not think that I will continue sleeping on the couch to
ensure your comfort.

Dogs and cats actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not
necessary to sleep perpendicular to one another, stretched out to the
fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out
and having tongues hanging out the other end to maximize space is nothing but sarcasm.

For the last time, there is not a secret exit from the bathroom. If
by some miracle I beat you there and manage to get the door shut, it is
not necessary to claw, whine, meow, try to turn the knob, or get your paw under the edge of the door and try to pull it open. I must exit
through the same door I entered. Honest.

Also, I have been using the bathroom by myself for quite some time - canine or feline attendance is not mandatory.

I can't stress this one enough -- kiss me, THEN go smell the other
dog's/cat's behind.



Rules for Non-Pet Owners Who Visit and then Complain About Our Pets
1. The pets live here. You don't.
2. If you don't want their hair on your clothes, stay off the
furniture. (That's why it's called "fur"niture.)
3. To you, our pets are just animals. To us, they are an adopted
son/daughter who happens to be hairy, walks on all fours and doesn't
speak clearly.
4. Dogs and cats are better than kids because:
- they don't ask for money all the time
- they are easier to train
- they usually come when called
- they don't hang out with drug-using friends
- they don't need a gazillion dollars for a college education, and

- if they get pregnant, you can sell the children.

I have a friend who had a cat that tried to kill her by laying on her face while she slept. She no longer has that cat.

I was making tunafish salad one day, tuna being a treat I occassionally give my cat, but this tuna wasn't for her but I did give her a little taste since she was pestering me. When I left the kitchen without giving her anything, I could tell by the look on her face that she was contemplating murder.

Hehe - that was a worthwhile read!

I once figured out what a dog hears when humans talk:


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Shadow and Alleycat:

I liked it. So did my dog, Ginger.
My cat, BabyCakes, said she didn't think it was funny.

Spot-on... so to speak.

i just glanced at it, saw and understood the dog diary,
saw the beginning of the cat diary, burst into laughter.

You just have to love this.

Those were really cool. Thanks!


Terri

robeiae said:

A real cat's diary:

Me. Me. Me. Me. Me. Me. Ow.

Rob

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sort of like my one year old's diary:

mine. mine. mine. mine. mine. hey look at me! mine.

I wonder what llamas, chinchillas, guiena pigs and large turtles think....about dogs and cats?

My family acquired our first kitten when we still had our last guinea pig. We used to keep the guinea pig in a large box with a screen covering the top. The kitten would sit on top of the screen staring down at the guinea pig. I'm not sure whether she was thinking "look at that food I can't reach" or "look at that toy I can't reach". The guinea pig didn't last long after we got the kitten. He probably died of old age, but I have the sneaking suspicion he died of a fright induced heart attack.

In any case, I don't think I'd like to read that guinea pig's diary.

"Looked up again today. The monster's back!!!"

Never apologize for telling the truth about cats.

Never.

My dogs: