| 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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