Thursday, January 12, 2006

The bad thing about hired thugs is that they work for anyone who can pay them better.

I gave the Opossum half a scoop of catfood and a rubber mouse to go after Bibs instead of me. Problem solved.


Blogger Kukka-Maria said...

Creative, Moses! It sounds like you are familiar with the inner-workings of the "under-world."

Should we be scared of you? :)

9:52 AM  
Blogger The Meezers said...

You made him an "offer he couldn't refuse". Good for you DonMoses.

12:56 PM  
Blogger Mattingly said...

Moses you aren't only strong and tough, but smart too! How have you been feeling lately? And can you remind us who Bibs is again?

1:26 PM  
Blogger moseskitty said...

Bibs is my mortal enemy. He's the stripy kitty that roams around outside. he has white socks and a white bib. He also pals around with a gray kitty named graymalkin. I don't trust him either. For more information check the archives, paticuarly June, almost at teh bottom of the page.

2:33 PM  
Blogger Beau said...

The highest bidder always wins!

5:44 PM  
Blogger Chatham said...

You are one smart cat, Moses!

btw, we also got that cosmic catnip bag for Xmas. My brother promptly lost his and then took mine. *sigh* Then he lost that one, too.

7:14 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Keep up the good work » » »

9:37 AM  

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