Funny Farm Felines Interview Gracie

Percy:  We are bad kitties.

Sam:  You heard that right from Percy, the head bad kitty.  It's so refreshing to hear, bad kitties, not bad woofies.  For once!

Dead silence .....  more silence .... sound of paw tapping on desk.

Cameron:  Hello, anyone home here?  Some of us are still waiting to find out why we're bad kitties.

Percy:  Oh, sorry.  Sam interrupted my train of thought and I completely forgot the subject.  As I was saying, we are bad kitties  Be quiet, Merci!  Don't you interrupt too.  Where was I?  Oh, yes, we were bad kitties.  **glares around the room, daring any to interrupt again**  We were going to learn to post to Mousebreath before today but Jan has been hogging our computer and we never had a chance to learn.  So late last night we had to ask Skeezix's Food Lady if she would post for us again. 

Cyndi:  And now .....  **G-L-A-R-E!**   Uh, sorry, Percy.

Percy:  And Skeez's Food Lady has now posted the Funny Farm Felines' interview with petite Miss Gracie of the Goodness Gracie blog.  We hope you will stop by to read it - The Adventures of Goodness Gracie. And then drop by her blog to tell her what great reporters we are.  Buddy, don't snicker.  I meant you should tell her what a fun blogger she is.  It's the Food Lady you should mention our great reporter talent to.


Click here for "Buddy has a Sad," our tribute to Sparky Fuzzypants and Blackie. We posted it earlier today. 

Buddy has a Sad

We haven't been posting often for a while.  Life just gets in the way of blogging sometimes. We did have a happy post planned for today, but we'd like to acknowledge the most recent blogosphere losses we're aware of.  What would we do without the Cat Blogosphere to post the news for us?  We aren't aware of anything similar for dogs, so it's harder to keep up with the woofie news.

Well, do the fun post separately later today.  Meanwhile, we'll let Buddy post the sad news for all of us.

Buddy:  I am very depressed today.  If you remember, I recently declared a moratorium - no blogging pets or humans are allowed to leave for the bridge for two (2) decades.  But they're not paying attention to me and they're still leaving.  If my head gets any lower to the ground, my ears will get dirty and  Jan will want to scrub them, so Cotton says I've got to keep my chin up.  I decided to just crawl into Merci's basket bed to keep my ears clean while I mourn.

Yesterday we lost Sparky Fuzzypants of DaisyMae Maus and the Feline Americans. Sparky, you handsome dude, we understand you were ready to go, but your family wasn't prepared to say good-bye.  (They never are.)

graphic by Mo (NTM)

Blackie of Whippy Curly Tails left on Tuesday.  We tried to leave a comment but we just can not do word verification on blogs any more!  Not even for sad news.  We went back today and there is now one picture and a one word hieroglyphic to decipher. We don't have an email address for them, so we'll just hope they come across this post so they know we do care about their loss.

We send {{{hugs}}}, purrs and pawhugs for both blogging families.


We have finished the happy post for today.  Click here to read it. 

Memorial Day 2012

Today is Memorial Day in the United States.  We are posting a video titled "True Meaning of Memorial Day."  We offer it with no other comment, except to say thank you to all who gave everything and to all those they left behind.


If the video doesn't play, click here.

Frankie Friday

We've only been back for 3 days and the first two were pretty sad because of all the furries sick or new at the bridge.  So we're glad to celebrate today.  In case you haven't heard yet, it's Frankie Furter Friday.

What do you mean, who's Frankie Furter?  Sooner or later everyone knows Frankie.  He's got a title and everything - Hiz Honor, the Mayor of Blogville.

Don't be fooled by those short legs.  He's tall where it's most important.

Buddy:  Yep, Frankie's brain is tall and well-oiled.  (What did you think we were referring to?)  Sorry for butting into the conversation but I'd like to thank Clooney for his comment on our last post.  He not only remembered I'm actually Dr. Buddy, the famous brain surgeon, but, contrary to certain rumors, I've got a lot going on in my upstairs.  Just saying.  Now back to Frankie's post.

 Thanks for all you do, Frankie.  We've noticed you're receiving an award here and there.  You deserve them.  Had we remembered in time we would have made you a plaque giving you the key to our wine cellar.  (It's empty, but it makes a great place to hide out and contemplate a furry's animal magnetism on occasion.) Keep up the good work.

You can visit Frankie at the Franly and Ernestly Speaking blog.

We're going to head over to join Roo's Frankie Friday Blog Hop before our morning nap.  See you there.