Hey, Chancy, lets get busy blogging!
Come on, we need to blog...why are you in there Chancy? You going to the doctor vet?
Hey Jake, I'm not going anywhere. You are. 
You need to get cleaned up Jake...you are going to see the doctor vet.
I'm not going to the doctor vet...catch me if you can.
Monday, February 25, 2008
Blogging or doctor vet?
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Uh-oh Jake, did they catch you?
ReplyDeleteRun little Jake, RUN!
ReplyDeleteOh man, little buddy, if they catch you, it's okay--it happens to the toughest of little mancats. Be brave, buddy.
ReplyDeleteYour buddy, Jimmy Joe
Run Run Run~~~~
ReplyDeleteNever let bean catch you!
Oh.... the doctor vet.
ReplyDeleteHow awwwful.
I hope you survived the torture room, bleh.
Uh oh. Did you go to the V E T?
ReplyDeleteRUN!!!!!!!! HIDE!!!!!!! I find being under the bed in the middle works quite nicely! Of course throwing a hissy fit while doing so helps them to know you mean business!
ReplyDeleteJake, if they did catch you, I hope the vet visit wasn't too bad. We hate it too, but we all gotta go sometimes. :(
ReplyDeleteRun and hide, Jake! If they did catch you, I hope it wasn't too bad at the doctor vet's.
ReplyDeleteWow Chancy is such a purrety and floofy kitty ~ simply adorable :)
ReplyDeleteAww Jake, the doctor vet isn't that bad! Sometimes it's even fun.
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