Showing posts with label popcorn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label popcorn. Show all posts

Sunday, January 24, 2010

I Can Haz Cheezburger, too!


Have y'all seen this website? I don't get it. A website for cats??? Cats and cheeseburgers???
Well, this is me and my cheeseburger - take that, you silly cats!
Oh, there is one for doggies, too....


ANYway, for Christmas, my friends John and Kathy gave me a bunch of these great balls - they are hard, and good for playing catch!

We visited them way back for my big vacation to the snowy swimming pool....



I took Tai and Nummy some of this great popcorn for dogs - it is Delicious!


You should see if your peoples can find some for you!

Mine is all gone now, but Mom says she will get me some more soon.


I have been having tummy aches for the past few days, and throwing up my breakfast a lot, and sometimes I don't even eat my breakfast - Mom says she will give me a few more days, and if I don't start to eat better, we are going to the doctor.
Oh boy.
Mom thinks I am tricking her, because I will eat people food just fine. And she thinks Maybe I got spoiled on our vacation, because I got t0 eat so much people food leftovers everyday, after Mom and her friends ate at the fancy people food eating places.
She thinks Maybe I am just holding out for better food....who knows??

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

I love popcorn

I love popcorn. Mom has it for dinner sometimes, and will share it with me - she throws me a piece and I always catch it, because I am a really good catcher.

A few weeks ago, after we had popcorn for supper, Mom put the bag in the trash and started to work on her computer. She wasn't paying attention to me, so I was able to get the bag out of the trash can. Sometimes I just don't understand why she throws away perfectly good stuff! She does this at least once or twice a week, and I have to go in the trash and get it back out before it is gone forever! That is one of my jobs around the house - to make sure important stuff doesn't accidentally get thrown away.

Anyway, I had never found an open bag like this before, and at first I made a rookie mistake. I stuck my head so far inside that the bag got stuck, and it was scary! Mom saw me, and I heard her calling me, but I couldn't tell where she was! Fortunately, she didn't get any pictures of this. I finally figured out how to use my paws to get the bag off my head, and settled down to finish off the popcorn.


There was still a lot of good stuff in there! I licked and licked and licked that bag for a long time. Mom finally took it away and wadded it up and threw it away again. And when she went to work the next day, I took it out again and shredded it to tiny pieces and ground it into the carpet. She wasn't real happy about that.