see what I means?
well, I am very happy to announce that I has won a very pretteh, very inspirational award. My good buddy, Carl, at Twinkletoe Tails finks I am inspirational and so he gave me a prize. Prol’ly for being very Pretteh too, but no one mentioned that. It goes wifout sayin, of course.
Dang. Is it not great? I am honored. Akshully, there may be a bit of confusination about the award – is it most insprirational? sumthing to celebrate? the intelligence on this is spotty, BUT no buddy is about to quibble over a pile of delishious cat nip toys. it’s a celebration of inspiration. yeah. that’s it.
Now, after a good roll in the cat nip plant on teh deck or a good fight to teh deaths wif my catnip carrot, I often find I gets quite inspired.
In fact, I get so much twitchy inspiration that it pops and sizzles out of my whiskers and interrupts the Tivo signal wif static electric cat-charged energy. then evabuddy pretty much agrees its time for me to go outside. And outside is worth celebrating as the leaves is off the trees and it is much easier to find teh squirrels. curse you, evil squirrels! you won’t get away that easily…
Anywho, let’s not forget that I was just Knighted, or Lady-ship-ed, (Knight-ette-ed?) for my works clearing Buckingham Palace of teh Zombie Squirrels, so if that isn’t a reason to celebrate, I dunno what is.
So, fanks, Carlie, for the award and let’s now all lift our nip to teh following kittehs who deserves a good roll around a potted plant. Here then, let’s Bring on The Nip for:
teh handsome Mr. Black, of The Kittini Boys
Mousie of Louche Tabby
Skootchie of Cattywumpus
and to teh baddest of all bad cats, who mebbe could stand to lay off teh nip, but still, who can deny her? – teh lovely, Kitty Drunk Drunk of Smell My Paw