Monday, May 13, 2019

Hokey Cat Pokey

WAFFLES:  So how does it go again, Boss? You put your left paw in? ♫♩

WAFFLES:  You put your right paw out? ♫♩ You put your–

KATIE:  I'd recommend keeping both of those paws to yourself, Waffles.

WAFFLES:  And then we shake it all about! ♫♩ Right Boss?

KATIE:  Personal space, Waffles! Personal space! No touching. No yelling. No hokey. No pokey. 

WAFFLES:  No hokey? No pokey? But that's no fun, Boss.

KATIE:  No, but that's what it's all about.

About Today's Photos
Today's blog post and photos is a flashback from September of 2015 when we were still living in our Minneapolis townhouse. Gloman captured these photos while Waffles and Katie were waiting for the morning meal service and when there was a little "hokey-pokey" going on. Emphasis on pokey. 


  1. we have that hear usually involves a pair of tuxedo girls but they occasionally feel the need to include Daiquiri who isn't so entertained

  2. Waffles! You are a bit of a pest... but I think everyone knows that already! MOL

  3. Well, breakfast can be an emotional time, it is in our house, lots of wappy paws.

  4. Da Boyz chase each other around and around and around...or, they just sit and watch The Hubby dish up the goods! Angel never stops meowing until her muzzle is in the food.

  5. We love Waffles ears while Katie stares him down. We have a bit of the old Hokey Pokey going on here at mealtimes MOL

  6. Dance, dance, dance. Katie needs to lighten up a bit sometimes.

  7. We wanted to see a good wrasslin' match! ;)


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