"Yes, I took a long vacation from blogging. Got a problem with that?"
“Feral ~ from feminine of ferus wild: having escaped from domestication and become wild…”
Hey there Georgy Girl Feral has been a bit busy and she would never really forget you. Eventually she would have remembered but in the mean time pour me a cup will you? Maybe you and Tomaz could bring her a nice little present you know the kind she likes the ones with four legs a tail and those piercing brown cute little beady eyes.:) xo B
Hysterical. Love those eyes of accusation. Kind of like a Where's Waldo - Georgy is the same pattern as the countertop.
Uh oh...you are in T.R.O.U.B.L.E. now!
Either that or she would like you to make her a cappachino catnip mouse !
or she is waiting for a Cat~achino , get it ...Catachino ( am I annoying ?) hee
How does that saying go: "Silence worth a thousand words." Not sure, but that look and that reminder really speaks a thousand words.
Poor Georgy!! Sitting in the corner. Naughty Georgy, on the counter. What an intriguing look on her face.
Maybe a cup of catnip tea would mellow out that cranky kitty.
Perhaps your Girl is ready to be playful, at all hours of the day, or night. You may have received more than your bargained for.Blessings and Bear hugs!
Maybe you bettah' wake up and smell the cawfee gurl! Your cat is hungry!Cindy Bee
How cute is that!!!!
I see that Georgy is holding your coffee hostage...cats are smart and intuitive.
I was sitting here staring at your coffee pot, thinking what is she talking about! LOL I see the scamp now! You are so in trouble!
....step away from the coffee pot and head for the cat food bag!
How funny. I didn't see the cat the first time I looked at that. It wasn't until I came back to read your latest post that I saw the cat. I love it.
I am feral, so although I dont respond at all like most domesticated bloggers, I will try my best - Thank you for even wanting to leave a comment, as it may draw me out from the woods from whence I came! Or under a rock, it depends most days...