Here he is. You see, Misty has Catnip.And she thinks it's a really cute male cat named Fred. |
Oh Fred. You're so cute! |
I have a secret too! I love you! |
Oh Fred! |
I love you! |
Do you want to go out tommorrow? |
Heheh! |
Huh? Who's there?! |
Hmm, no one/ |
He's mine! Go away whoever you are! |
Stupid humans. |
Misty??? |
How many paws am I holding up? Misty: nintyninethousand. Bella: WRONG! |
Well, Bellah! You're noht much bettah. Remember lahst night? Bella; Shh! I still hurt from that. |
Whatdidshedowhatdidshedo? |
I ate from the table!! |
I know! I still feel bloated. |
Well, let's go outside. Maybe we can work off the weight. |
Okay! |
Chelsea! You always go outside first! |
Snooze you loose! Hey when you post this cover my butt! Bella: Okay. |
Privacy please. |
Let's go over here. |
Hey! There's Napoleon! *Bows* You're majesty. Napoleon: Never address me in such a horrible way again! |
Our new chicks. |
Baah. There I said it. Go away. |
My pups! And Napoloen's wife. |
Oops. One got lost. |
Should I cook them rare? No.... AAH! |
YOU'RE NOT GOING TO COOK THEM AT ALL! UNDERSTOOD??? Chelsea: YES! YES I UNDERSTAND! |
Let's go to the orchird. |
Zipee doo dah! Zippa dee day! |
Okay, I'm bored. Let's go out front. |
Bella? |
CameraLadyForThisParticularShot. Rock and roll Bella.
Chelsea go away. |
WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU! THESE GRAPES ARE NOISY! |
GO AWAY!!! Chelsea: Gezz. Sorry. I'm going, I'm going. |
I'm going to say it now. |
Bye bye!! |
*Sniff.* That was a beautiful ending! You know Chel? I'm going to make actual ending devoted to us. Chelsea: Yay!
Bella. |
And Chelsea. |
Random picture of George. |
Chelsea: *Sniff* Bella! That was BEAUTIFUL!! *Sob*
Bella: I know! *sob*
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