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Stosh Weissmuller
After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become
thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha |
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ROFLMAO You certainly have a knack for making a great story out of a
good one On Wed, 06 Oct 2004 23:17:46 -0400, Singh wrote: After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha -- Steve Touchstone, faithful servant of Sammy, Little Bit and Rocky [remove Junk for email] Home Page: http://www.sirinet.net/~stouchst/index.html Cat Pix: http://www.sirinet.net/~stouchst/animals.html |
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ROFLMAO You certainly have a knack for making a great story out of a
good one On Wed, 06 Oct 2004 23:17:46 -0400, Singh wrote: After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha -- Steve Touchstone, faithful servant of Sammy, Little Bit and Rocky [remove Junk for email] Home Page: http://www.sirinet.net/~stouchst/index.html Cat Pix: http://www.sirinet.net/~stouchst/animals.html |
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Singh wrote:
After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. ROFL! -- Marina, Frank and Nikki marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/frankiennikki/ and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki |
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Singh wrote:
After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. ROFL! -- Marina, Frank and Nikki marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/frankiennikki/ and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki |
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OWWW! I missed you and your stories, Baha! Glad you're back.
Christine "Singh" wrote in message ... After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha |
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OWWW! I missed you and your stories, Baha! Glad you're back.
Christine "Singh" wrote in message ... After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha |
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On Wed, 06 Oct 2004 23:17:46 -0400, Singh
yodeled: After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OMG, I am sorry about your poor head, but WOW! You should dine out on this one for months!!! What color is Stosh, anyway? I love his name. My father used to call my little brother Stosh when he was a toddler. I have no idea why, but my father always called people strange names. He used to call me Harvey and my mother Arthur. Theresa Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com |
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On Wed, 06 Oct 2004 23:17:46 -0400, Singh
yodeled: After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OMG, I am sorry about your poor head, but WOW! You should dine out on this one for months!!! What color is Stosh, anyway? I love his name. My father used to call my little brother Stosh when he was a toddler. I have no idea why, but my father always called people strange names. He used to call me Harvey and my mother Arthur. Theresa Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com |
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Kreisleriana wrote: On Wed, 06 Oct 2004 23:17:46 -0400, Singh yodeled: After letting my hair grow out for three and a half years, it's become thick and heavy and hangs down to my butt even after I braid it. Last night the spirit of Tarzan took possession of Stosh. He took a running start and grabbed my hair, swinging on it like a vine. All 16 pounds of Stosh. This little half-starved kitty I got last Christmas day really took on some size in the past few months. "LOUIE!!! Get this friggin' juvenile delinquent out of my hair!" "What's he into now?" "My friggin' HAIR, I said! He won't let go!" and indeed, he had his claws well-hooked into what was left of my braid. Louie had a hell of a time getting him off. My hair was tangled all around his claws. Had he been all black, it would have looked great for Halloween. Brandy seems to worship her "big brother" and will do everything he does. This means that she has no table manners, belches like a truck driver, and a catnip habit that threatens to cost me a fortune. But you gotta love her, this bundle of purrs and play. I just hope that she doesn't decide to try a Sheena of the Jungle routine. Blessed be, Baha BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OMG, I am sorry about your poor head, but WOW! You should dine out on this one for months!!! What color is Stosh, anyway? I love his name. My father used to call my little brother Stosh when he was a toddler. I have no idea why, but my father always called people strange names. He used to call me Harvey and my mother Arthur. Stosh and Roxie are both black and white, in a vary fashionable tuxedo pattern. Stosh wears his jacket buttoned, where Roxie's is open. Brandy also wears a tux but it's more retro: a sort of Elton John 1972 look. Her tux is tortie, and she has a neat little white shirt front and cuffs. As my husband's first name is Buxees (Louis is his middle name and only his friends and family use it) there are some folks who call our place "Liz and Buxees' House of Tuxies." Stosh is named partly in honor of my Polish heritage, partly because he liked the name as much as we did. When we got him, he was called Slippers and didn't respond. So we called out names from a baby name book until we found one mutually agreeable. Brandy came with her name and responds to it. Roxie was Booboo and I refused to call her after a sore. We first called her Rokusaburo, after an Iron Chef until we learned that part of the name means third son, so we feminized it to Ryoko Sakura-Roxie for short. So your mama was Arthur? At least she was called for royalty. My father called me Charlie Brown. either his English really did bite as badly as I thought it did, or he really needed glasses. I now need a therapist. Blessed be, Baha Theresa Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com |
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