Abandonment!!

Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as this
morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground. He's well lit &
swathed in reflectives and fluorescents and he cycles responsibly, but I still
worry. He got to college okay. Anyhow... 7am he set off. Vernon had got his
bike out from the garage and Nathan's bag was bungeed on the rear rack - lights
*on* front & back and Nathan was off. Vernon closed up the garage & he came
back in.

By lunchtime I say, "Vernon, I haven't seen Waffles all morning. Have you?" He
hadn't and we couldn't find her in any of her usual cold weather spots hogging
fleeces & duvets. Vernon then went out into the garage and all of a sudden I
hear *howls*.

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth. She was perched on Vernon's
shoulder as he came back into the house. Waffles yowled and howled about her
*awful* Paw had locked her in the garage this morning and it's *cold* out
there. She was in best fluff-mode to show me exactly how cold it was out there
;-)

Anyhow she literally leapt of Vernon's shoulder on to mine and all I could hear
were grumbles and growls about the neglect she'd suffered interspersed with
*loud* purrs whilst headbonking me, sticking her nose up my left nostril and
furiously milktreading the back of my shoulder (Ow!)

Poor girl - it took all of a full 20 mins of smurgles from me, during which she
was periodically fixing Vernon with The Feline Look Of Death... Heh ;-)

He gave her some of her favourite treats and he was forgiven. Well, revenge is
being saved until he least expects it ;-)

Cheers, helen s




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Oh my poor Waffles! This is completely unforgivable! Come here in my
arms and let me warm you up proper. If you need any help arranging
revenge on the Paw just let me know, though I'm sure you're quite
capable of handling that yourself. I will gladly lend a paw. Puuuurrr,
headbonk, headbonk, puuurrrr!

Your Frankie


I could do with a bit of hot stuff... I am all yours! Get your gaiters on!

PPPUUURRRRRRRRRR!!!!

Waffles



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dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers wrote:

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth. She was perched on Vernon's
shoulder as he came back into the house. Waffles yowled and howled about her
*awful* Paw had locked her in the garage this morning and it's *cold* out
there. She was in best fluff-mode to show me exactly how cold it was out there
;-)

Oh my poor Waffles! This is completely unforgivable! Come here in my
arms and let me warm you up proper. If you need any help arranging
revenge on the Paw just let me know, though I'm sure you're quite
capable of handling that yourself. I will gladly lend a paw. Puuuurrr,
headbonk, headbonk, puuurrrr!

Your Frankie

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and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki

dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers wrote:
Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Poor Waffles!

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On 03 Dec 2004 15:21:17 GMT, omcom
(dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers) yodeled:

Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as this
morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground. He's well lit &
swathed in reflectives and fluorescents and he cycles responsibly, but I still
worry. He got to college okay. Anyhow... 7am he set off. Vernon had got his
bike out from the garage and Nathan's bag was bungeed on the rear rack - lights
*on* front & back and Nathan was off. Vernon closed up the garage & he came
back in.

By lunchtime I say, "Vernon, I haven't seen Waffles all morning. Have you?" He
hadn't and we couldn't find her in any of her usual cold weather spots hogging
fleeces & duvets. Vernon then went out into the garage and all of a sudden I
hear *howls*.

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth.
snip

*Naughty* Daddy! Hope he's learned his lesson.



Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com

On Fri, 03 Dec 2004 15:41:53 -0500, Kreisleriana wrote:

On 03 Dec 2004 15:21:17 GMT, omcom
(dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers) yodeled:

Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as this
morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground. He's well lit &
swathed in reflectives and fluorescents and he cycles responsibly, but I still
worry. He got to college okay. Anyhow... 7am he set off. Vernon had got his
bike out from the garage and Nathan's bag was bungeed on the rear rack - lights
*on* front & back and Nathan was off. Vernon closed up the garage & he came
back in.

By lunchtime I say, "Vernon, I haven't seen Waffles all morning. Have you?" He
hadn't and we couldn't find her in any of her usual cold weather spots hogging
fleeces & duvets. Vernon then went out into the garage and all of a sudden I
hear *howls*.

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth.
snip

*Naughty* Daddy! Hope he's learned his lesson.



Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com


Many years ago, Princess (RB 16) slipped out on the enclosed patio just
when I was looking out before going to bed. I fell asleep promptly not
realizing she was out. When I awakened the next morning, I opened the
patio door to check the weather and in rushed Princess. I was startled at
the language she used to bawl me out for neglecting her. She spent the
next half house talking non-stop telling me all about it. Gosh, how I
miss her. MLB

Poor baby!
Best wishes,
--
Polonca & Soncek

"dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers" wrote in
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Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as this
morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground. snip

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omcom (dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers) wrote:


Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as this
morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground. He's well
lit &
swathed in reflectives and fluorescents and he cycles responsibly, but
I still
worry. He got to college okay. Anyhow... 7am he set off. Vernon had got
his
bike out from the garage and Nathan's bag was bungeed on the rear rack
- lights
*on* front & back and Nathan was off. Vernon closed up the garage & he
came
back in.

By lunchtime I say, "Vernon, I haven't seen Waffles all morning. Have you?"
He
hadn't and we couldn't find her in any of her usual cold weather spots
hogging
fleeces & duvets. Vernon then went out into the garage and all of a sudden
I
hear *howls*.

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth. She was perched on Vernon's
shoulder as he came back into the house. Waffles yowled and howled about
her
*awful* Paw had locked her in the garage this morning and it's *cold* out
there. She was in best fluff-mode to show me exactly how cold it was out
there
;-)

Anyhow she literally leapt of Vernon's shoulder on to mine and all I could
hear
were grumbles and growls about the neglect she'd suffered interspersed
with
*loud* purrs whilst headbonking me, sticking her nose up my left nostril
and
furiously milktreading the back of my shoulder (Ow!)

Was this before or after the " Loo Bits"?
Suz
Macmoosette
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"People that hate cats will come back as mice in their next life."
--Faith Resnick



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mlbriggs had some very interesting things to say
about Abandonment!!:

Many years ago, Princess (RB 16) slipped out on the enclosed patio just
when I was looking out before going to bed. I fell asleep promptly not
realizing she was out. When I awakened the next morning, I opened the
patio door to check the weather and in rushed Princess. I was startled at
the language she used to bawl me out for neglecting her. She spent the
next half house talking non-stop telling me all about it. Gosh, how I
miss her. MLB

Felix accidentally got shut out overnight in our first apartment. We
had a Velcro kitty for a few days until he calmed down [we'd gotten
him from the shelter about two months after Animal Control had picked
him up as a stray].

--
"The universe is quite robust in design and appears to be
doing just fine on its own, incompetent support staff notwithstanding.
:-)" - the Dennis formerly known as (evil), MCFL

dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers wrote:
Oh dear! Poor Waffles.

Nathan cycles to college & this morning has been his first *test* as
this morning it was dark with freezing fog and frost on the ground.
He's well lit & swathed in reflectives and fluorescents and he cycles
responsibly, but I still worry. He got to college okay. Anyhow... 7am
he set off. Vernon had got his bike out from the garage and Nathan's
bag was bungeed on the rear rack - lights *on* front & back and
Nathan was off. Vernon closed up the garage & he came back in.

By lunchtime I say, "Vernon, I haven't seen Waffles all morning. Have
you?" He hadn't and we couldn't find her in any of her usual cold
weather spots hogging fleeces & duvets. Vernon then went out into the
garage and all of a sudden I hear *howls*.

It was Waffles howling for all she is worth. She was perched on
Vernon's shoulder as he came back into the house. Waffles yowled and
howled about her *awful* Paw had locked her in the garage this
morning and it's *cold* out there. She was in best fluff-mode to show
me exactly how cold it was out there ;-)
Snip

If Vernon has any sense, he won't be visiting Finland anytime soon. ;-)
--
Adrian (Owned by Snoopy & Bagheera)
A house is not a home, without a cat.