I didn't mean to spoil his fun!

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

Helen Wheels wrote:

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

He can dish it out, but he can't take it!

Joyce

Helen Wheels wrote:

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

He can dish it out, but he can't take it!

Joyce

Helen Wheels wrote:

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

He can dish it out, but he can't take it!

Joyce

in article , Helen Wheels at
wrote on 8/25/04 10:03 PM:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

LOL!

in article , Helen Wheels at
wrote on 8/25/04 10:03 PM:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

LOL!

in article , Helen Wheels at
wrote on 8/25/04 10:03 PM:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

LOL!

On Thu, 26 Aug 2004 11:03:47 +0800, Helen Wheels
yodeled:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

You bad mommy! That EVIL woodchip!



Theresa
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On Thu, 26 Aug 2004 11:03:47 +0800, Helen Wheels
yodeled:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

You bad mommy! That EVIL woodchip!



Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com
alt.tv.frasier FAQ: http://www.im-listening.net/FAQ/

On Thu, 26 Aug 2004 11:03:47 +0800, Helen Wheels
yodeled:

Last night Stirling found himself a little chip of firewood and had a
fantastic time playing with a chip of firewood he found. He was batting
it around, racing it across the room, pouncing on it then letting it go
again. Who would have thought a 2" piece of wood could be such fun?

Then he batted it in my direction. So I casually gave it a little flick
and sent it back towards him.

The sight of that little woodchip turning on him was just too much.
Stirling just turned tail and hid under the piano. Poor puss!

You bad mommy! That EVIL woodchip!



Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com
alt.tv.frasier FAQ: http://www.im-listening.net/FAQ/