Daily Archives: 12/02/2014
Friends – If you get a chance, you *must* check out mom’s food blog here. You will NOT be disappointed. Those pictures of hers just make me want to lick the computer screen. YUM-YUM! Don’t forget to let her know what you think. ❤
Oh friends – check out what Bashful has been up to in New Zealand. I wonder if I can box myself up for a trip? Off to poke some holes in a box – snorts. XOXO – Bacon
Greetings loyal readers and fellow maremmas. One of the many reasons why mummy has not been helping Us with our blog is because she took Bashful down to Wellington. He was supposed to be going with daddy, but mummy didn’t trust those two together, so she decided to go down to join them. As daddy was already in Wellington, she travelled down on an Intercity bus. Once, down there mummy and Bashful took in the sights.
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Dear Bacon – The humans went to bed without letting me in. What’s a kitty to do? I “hung out” all night thinking that someone in this place might come to the door. I mean scratching on the window panes with these nails didn’t give them a hint that I was at the door – or the howling I was doing. Dude – these humans are hard at taking a hint. Signed Avon Calling
Dear Avon Calling – Dude, let me give you a couple of hints. First up – if my humans heard nails on a window pane or howls that I know you purr things can make that sound like babies or such, they would be UNDER the bed hiding from the ghosts and ghouls. Second up – If it’s like my abode, there is a curfew and the humans mean business with their curfew times. Next time, be on time so you can get inside of the house. Oh and you might want to go check on your humans. I think I can hear their teeth chattering all the way here at the Hotel Thompson.
Dear Bacon – Doctors tell the humans that one glass of red wine is good for their health. I think this can qualify for us anipals right? And hey, one glass so I got the biggest glass possible. Cheers my friend. Signed Winey
Dear Winey – For some reason, I don’t think red wine has the same benefits to us that it does the humans. Then again I may be wrong. Can you pass me the bottle to fill up my glass. Bottles Up. I’m so grapeful! Snorts.
Dear Bacon – My neighbors are characters… well at least that’s what my parents say. You see there is a hole in the fence between our two houses. My favorite thing to do is to stick my head in the fence to see what is going in their yard. Sometimes it’s better than what’s going on in mine. But for some reason, the past couple of times I’ve stuck my head in the hole, the neighbors snort and roll with laughter. I don’t get it. Do you? Signed Moose
Dear Moose – Oh My Pig! That is priceless my friend – I mean PRICELESS! I think your neighbors have the bestest sense of humor. It reminds me of my dad’s sense of humor here and the picture looks like something my dad would do. Snorts.
Dear Bacon – You know what they say about it’s take a village? Well, here is the proof. We’ve watched the humans go to this magical box in the kitchen. They push this button and water magically appears. We were shocked and amazed to say the least. Me and Fido got together and came up with a plan. He would lend me his back and I would investigate cause you know us purr things are better with our hands 🙂 So, I did and guess what. Water magically does appear when you push the button – awesome! Of course it was kind of hard to explain the puddle on the floor near the box. I just blamed it on Fido. Hey – it’s what us kitties do, right? Signed Cleo
Dear Cleo – Snorts! That is totally awesome! I don’t see one of those magical water thingies on our box here at the Hotel Thompson. I think you have hit the mother load of an endless fountain. And hey, Fido probably had it coming, right? Snorts.
Dear Bacon – I’ve heard you talk about Mouse Girl at your Hotel Thompson. I think she is absolutely beautiful, stunning so glorious and her eyes just capture my heart. I wanted to meet her so I was going to mail myself to her. It didn’t work so well though. When the postman opened the mailbox, he jumped pretty high for an old guy. I was kind of amazed. Who knew that he was afraid of cats? Signed Leo
Dear Leo – Oh goodness. I just don’t know what to say. Postman can jump huh? Maybe we should make a movie out of that. I think it could be something that the anipal world would love to see. Purr things make them jump and then barky things can chase them. It would be a great adventure!
Remember my friends – Dear Bacon can’t happen without *YOU*. Keep sending me your letters and pictures to work every week.