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Oozey misses her uncle John. She packed herself in a box the other night so we could mail her to Ft. Knox. She wants to be his tank mascot, since she's already perfectly camouflaged. I keep telling her that he'll be home to visit in a few weeks...but she just can't wait to see him. She says it's lonely having to nap by herself in the middle of the day.
Silly kitty...
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posted by Carroll @ 9:39 AM
10 Comments:
That picture is too cute! Watch out, though- once John is home he may kidnap Oozey and she will want to stay since it will be HER house(she has already spent her whole life there.)
if she does manage to mail herself here, be sure she calls ahead because i never check my mail. and no need to worry about kidnapping, dump will always have priority at my house
Carroll, i'm nauseous....
go get some of my leftover Ocean Isle pepto-bismol. It's in the medicine cabinet in my bathroom...and there's ginger ale in the fridge. : )
Does the thought of losing Oozey to John make you that sick, Hannah?
no, it's more the mush that Carroll just subjected us to.
Dare I ask WHAT the mush was? Sounds kinda "Oliver Twist" to me:)
Hannah thinks it's ridiculous that I make over Oozey like I do. I can't help it! I adore that stinky crazy kitty!
Oh, I thought she meant that you made her EAT some mush! LOL!
Poor Lydia. She really is a blond.
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