Saturday, April 20, 2013
Saturday Photohunt *WITHER*
Hi everyone, Katie here.
Today's most appropriate photohunt theme is *wither.*
I'm afraid that's exactly what I'll be doing under the care of a total stranger for what I'm certain will seem like eleventy years. How will this so-called Cat Sitter know that I need my dinner at precisely 5:30 pm? How will she know that I need my food carefully and evenly spread in my dish? Presentation is everything. How will she even know where my food IS???
I'm a goner.
Glogirly is galavanting across the country with Gloman while I sit here with the Orange Crush and the smelly Cat Sitter. While she's gone, I will continue to post daily status updates of my mental state, physical condition and the goings-on here at the townhouse. Sadly, I won't be able to visit many of my furiends. Please know that I appreciate your visits and comments so very much and read every single one of them.
Welcome to the funny & furry world of Waffles, Ellie, and their girl.
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WAFFLES: Hey Boss? Is that... uh... is that Ceiling Cat??? KATIE: No Waffles, there's a DOG in the room above us. WAFFLE...
Hi everyone, Katie here. I'm so glad you're here today...you're in for a treat! Some of our regular readers may be fami...
WAFFLES: Uh oh. Uh, Glogirly? Um, this ladder is really high. Like really, REALLY high. Like Rocky Mountain High. ELLIE: What are you d...
WAFFLES: So, Glogirly? GLOGIRLY: Yes, Waffles? WAFFLES: Glogirly, are you my mom? Because you don't really look like me. You d...
WAFFLES: Ok, Ellie! Glogirly needs you...wait, why is everything so LOUD?! ELLIE: Probably on account of your yelling into your stethosc...
Stay strong Katie!!! You need your strenght to be able to give the cat-sitter the bitey when the occasion arises!ReplyDelete
You poor, poor thing. You could run away and come here. I would be sure to feed you - with Sherpa and Harry and Pumpkin and Stinky....ReplyDelete
Sadly, when I saw that title, I was thinking exactly what you posted... I shall whither I am sure when the new cat sitter joins us (no suitcase though).ReplyDelete
Hello katie. Preserve your energy in case you need to jump on the sitter to give her the shock of her life. Tee hee.... I meow my way until momma gets so irritated and gets up to give me breakfast at 6 am. Maybe you can meow like crazy to get the sitter's attention. =)ReplyDelete
You poor baby...you are always welcome to visit here!!!ReplyDelete
You poor darling! Perhaps you can while away the hours reliving our date? And I could not agree with your more about the need for PRESENTATION. The Human knows just how to arrange my food on my plate. I HATE it when someone else serves my dinner!ReplyDelete
Poor Katie! Maybe you could convince the sitter to "misplace" The Orange Crush ...ReplyDelete
Stay strong, girl! You need to be there to make Glogirly feel guilty for abandoning you when she returns!ReplyDelete
poor baby,snuggles from me,xx SpeedyReplyDelete
Well, I should hope that Glogirly gave this pet sitter detailed instructions. That's what happens when our (awesomer than my human) pet sitter comes here.ReplyDelete
That is some withering look Katie, I cna feel myself shrinking! I'm sure you'll be fine just stay strong and see how it goes.ReplyDelete
Wither, wither, wither! Katie how will you survive? We are on the edge of our seats. Have a super Saturday.ReplyDelete
Best wishes Molly
We can't believe it. Your sitter is STILL smelly? What's up with that?ReplyDelete
Katie, I *hate* it when the suitcase comes out. I know that means Z-Girl is leaving and a variety of other humans will walk in here, calling all of our names, attempting to play da Bird with us, and putting our food on our plates. It's been my experience that 1) they NEVER show up at the exact feeding time and 2) presentation? they think that putting the food on the plate is the task, despite Z-Girls very detailed instructions (I know they are detailed because I lay beside the laptop while she writes them). Anyway, I'm the only one who comes out to greet these humans. Although I have tried multiple times to explain to them that they can leave us lots of bonito flakes, it doesn't work. But because I'm so charming and cute, it deflects attention from everyone else (they all hide like the munchkins in Wizard of Oz) so maybe Waffles can be your decoy. I'll check back in to see how you are...Should we ship some extra supplies to the townhouse? Did Glogirly fluff up all of your favorite sleeping spots before she and Gloman left? Hugs from your Tuxedo pal, Valentina....ReplyDelete
well, you are clearly within your rights to also say: WITHER Glogirly? Wherefore art thou, GG? Hmmm? Inquiring minds and desperate kittehs need to know. I fink she'll have quite a few questions to answer, won't she?ReplyDelete
Stay Strong. xo
She'll be home before you know it Katie! Hang in there! Love DollyReplyDelete
Oh no! I hope you don't wither away to a skellaton! I hope that sitter nose that W2 will eat all your food and leave you starving. If you need backup call me at P-O-O-D-A-L-EReplyDelete
Awwww! But your photo up there is MARVELOUS! You're SO very pretty sweetie! Hang in there ... and maybe get a clothespin for the stinky? (Or put it on Waffles' head? MOL)ReplyDelete
We'll be glad to see you back any time you can visit my blog. Hope the Glos enjoy their vacation.
Maybe the catsitter will be enchanted with W2 and you can live in peace. We hope GG and GM left detailed instructions for your care! I think some presents are required when they return from their galavanting around. I'd leave them presents, too--heh, heh :)ReplyDelete
we don't think you are in any danger!ReplyDelete
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Love you Katie. We check on you daily. And if we notice thru your posts that you need us we will be there in a cat secondReplyDelete
You'll be okay, Katie. Take this opportunity to show Waffles Too again and again what real grace and bravery are.ReplyDelete
Take heart Katie, your friends are out here rooting for you to get through this horrible time :)ReplyDelete
Katie, we are here for you!ReplyDelete
Oh Katie!!! I know what you mean about making sure the cat food is "spread just so"....I feel the same. I am sure the cat sitter will do her best to accommodate you!! Love, CodyReplyDelete
W(h)ither hath Glogirly gone, Katie? She's just plain mean!! Take it out on the Orange Boy!! Though I suspect he is getting quite big now!! 8}ReplyDelete
Katie I hope you aren't getting faint while Glogirl is away.ReplyDelete
Allie: Oh Katie! *fret*fret* We girlcats just cannot handle this kind of stress! Seriously!ReplyDelete
It doesn't seem like you need my help since I see you snuffled up to Spitty on MY pillow. As long as you're getting fed, you do not have to pine for the Glo's. Are they gonna visit Spitty's human (and sit on MY pillow)?ReplyDelete
Oh, Katie, that sounds just terrible! Do you need us to teleport over there?ReplyDelete
Time for a Townhouse party! We'll bring the nip...let's see how many cats we can fit. Oh....climbing the curtains...clawing stuff...raiding the fridge. Glogirly will never leave you again and the cat sitter won't know what hit her!ReplyDelete
Katie, you poor baby. You already look as if you are withering away. Your Glogirly and Gloman had no business leaving you and Waffles in the hands of an unknown sitter. She could be an alien or a spy or even something much worse…a dog person! You're in our prayers. Purrs and hugs from the kitties at The Cat on My Head, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista JosetteReplyDelete
O no poor you!! I am sure Glogirl will have left details instructions - hasn't she?!ReplyDelete