Monday, August 17, 2009

Mancat Monday

Eric: This was the last field of grass dad cut for hay for the horses. The weatherman said it was going to be good weather for a few days, but as soon as dad cut it, it started raining and didn't stop for a week. When the sun came back at last, we went and checked it for dad and told him it was spoilt and would have to be thrown away.

Flynn: Mum went with us to check it. We all sat down together so we could have a close look at it. Mum said we were right and it was no good because it would make the horses cough.

We are being locked up yet again. The Beans are going away today for a few days and we won't be able to visit anybody until Friday. If anycat wants to visit us you can play with our toys and share our treats. Then we can have a house trashing.

40 comments:

  1. Sorry to hear that your hay got ruined by the rain. Don't want to make your horsies sick when they eat it.

    I will teleport over later, then on to Fat Eric who has been abandoned by his beans again.

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  2. We are so sorry the grass got all wet. Stupid weathermen!

    You poor UK kitties being abandoned by your humans so much this summer! We'll hop on our magic carpet for the party!

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  3. I am sorry about the grasses!

    I will come on over so I can play with your toys with you!

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  4. Darn those beans and their life outside the house.

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  5. I'll be right over to play as soon as the soap opera ends it's premiere run this week.

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  6. Oh no! Come over and play with us so you can get out and about. That is too bad about all that darned rain!

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  7. moldy hay is very bad for your horses! Sorry you lost so much. We will be glad to come play!

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  8. That is terrible news about the grass. I know you are very disappointed.

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  9. I'm on my way!!! Will pick up some beautiful lady cats and NIP!!!
    Rumblepurr

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  10. Hi Eric and Flynnie,

    we will be boogie-matting over straight after our breakfast ~ so get them toys ready.

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  11. Sorry to hear about your grass being ruined... that must be upsetting for you... :-(

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  12. Sorry to hear about the horsie hay. I'll come and play with you, my two ginger guys.

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  13. We had no idea hay could be spoiled. We are very sorry to hear that yours has to be tossed.

    We hope you week passes quickly while yer Mom and Dad go off. Catch up on yer naps!

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  14. So sorry about the ruined hay.....

    We are all for a good house trashing party!

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  15. Too bad the rain ruined the grass...we're headed over to party with you guys in your prison....

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  16. The weatherman is always wrong here in Canada too!

    We're going to gas up our Boogie Mats and try to get there for the party! See ya both soon!

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  17. I'm so sorry to hear that all that good grass was ruined by the rain. It's been quite the wet summer for you boys and your family.

    I hope you get lots of visitors while the beans are away. You trash that house good. We'll do our best to stop by as well.

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  18. Don't get too bored all locked up in the house.

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  19. Ohhhh, we're so sorry to hear that your beans are locking you up for a week! We'll come party with you as soon as we can get our boogie mats to fly (incidentally, the topic of our post today!). Or maybe we can learn to teleport!

    Sorry to hear too that the hay got ruined. Hopefully y'all have enough for the winter.

    Purrs and hugs,
    The Kitty Krew

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  20. ....despite it all...you look well fed.....

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  21. Oh no this stupid weather spoils everything.. Sorry about the grass.
    I'll be over later..

    Hugs GJ xx

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  22. Oh no! Poor horses! You are nice to keep an eye out for them though Flynn and Eric *Meow* Mummy says we can't come over to visit, we're too young, it's not fair but we look forward to seeing you on Friday, Xanthe x

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  23. Oh rats! I'm sorry the rain ruint your hay.

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  24. That's too bad about the grass for the horses...at least it isn't your food though, Eric and Flynn. We'll be over shortly...house trashing is our specialty!

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  25. Oh, no. We need rain, you needed dry weather for a while. It's a shame the hay was ruined.

    Sorry you'll be alone again. We love house trashings.

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  26. It seems that you guys are prepared for having a good time when the beans are away, huh?
    Purrs and love
    Luna

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  27. I will definitely teleport over for your house trashing, guys, after being cooped up so long with our sick mom!

    Purrs,
    Rocky

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  28. Oh Eric and Flynn
    We'll all be right ofur...woo hoo we would love to come and play and especially have a big house trashin!

    purrs
    Abby

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  29. Sorry about your horsie-noms; losing foods is no fun =(

    purrs!

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  30. Where do those beans think they should go? I think a house trashing sounds like a fine idea.

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  31. Oooff, I made it with extra packages of Greenies for us to share. A quick visit and then off to hang with Fat Eric.

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  32. I'm here for the house trashing party!!!

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  33. thems is some beautyfull pictures you guys!

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  34. Sorry your hay got messed up. You're having a house trashing party? We will just have to help.

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  35. Shhhh ... don't tell anyone .... but we voted for yoo BOTH in the Q!

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  36. That stinks about the rain!
    We're in for the party. We're bringing our nip bubbles!

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  37. We're sorry the rain ruined your hay. We hope your beans have a nice trip. We'll miss you!

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  38. Sorry dat rain came instead of the sun and spoiled the hay for the horses.

    We has fickle weather too. Right now a hurricane is supposed to hit us this weekend - hope the weather report is wrong.

    hugs,
    Mindy, Moe, Bono, Cookie & Mike

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  39. Hi boys! Sorry to hear you're locked up --

    Also that's a real bummer about the hay. I didn't realize that hay could go bad but I'm a city cat, you see, so I'm ignorant of these things.

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