My name is Piglet and I'm a little pink pig. Well, really, I'm a cat. A Sphynx. But I look like a little pink pig.
My older brother, Grover, is a Devon Rex. He writes here, too, but don't believe anything he says.
We live in a tree house in New York City with our mom and we thank you for visiting!
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Geezus Louiseus!
Hi.
It's Grover. Listen. Can't a person take a sun bath without having a camera stuck in their face? Can't a person just try and RELAX a little, do a little grooming, dream a little daydream, purr a little tune, without having a big, stupid LENS all AIMED at them, trying to catch some unspecified special MOMENT, something CUTE or PRETTY, something to REMEMBER me by when I kick the bucket? Geez. Just get AWAY from me already, OK?
Harrumph.
Love,
Grover
P.S. Damn, I am a handsome bastard.
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7 comments:
haha!
You sure are handsome, Grover!!!
Grover, you are furry handsome!
ha ha ha I hate the flashy box interuptions too! But, when you're such a handsome bastard like you are, it is just to be expected...
You are indeed handsome! We are glad you were interrupted to get this picture taken!
Grover, I know just how you feel! That flashy box is always there, ruining my good times.
ps: You are handsome!
We forgive your human. Perfect picture!
Yup, yoor handsome. Don't get a big head over it or yoo will tip over when yoo stand up, okay.
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