tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186283492009-07-14T00:30:34.057-05:00DERBY, THE SASSY CATNotes of a Suburban House CatDerbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.comBlogger875125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-80488631832753065272009-07-13T00:09:00.001-05:002009-07-13T00:09:00.919-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat</span>. - Edgar Allan Poe<br /><br />Mum went off to play with racy cars this weekend, but while she was there she cheated on me! Yes, she came home and I could smell woofies on her, but also kitten! Then I got a look at the flashy box and I have proof!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqiQa0KqRI/AAAAAAAAFHk/LQxgSb9UBJU/s1600-h/IMGP9045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqiQa0KqRI/AAAAAAAAFHk/LQxgSb9UBJU/s320/IMGP9045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357773109670357266" border="0" /></a>Here you can see mum with the kitten, snuggling up to her so nice. You can also see mum's head gear, she had to be in charge of her group, which means she had to wear the headset. But didn't that prevent her from taking time to check out this little one. From what I understand someone she knows had 5 kittens there, hoping to find them homes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqiHPUrgBI/AAAAAAAAFHc/hdlsCv1BaOc/s1600-h/IMGP9044.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqiHPUrgBI/AAAAAAAAFHc/hdlsCv1BaOc/s320/IMGP9044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357772951966679058" border="0" /></a>Here is a better picture of the kitten, along with the lady who will become its mum. Phew, I dodged a bullet here, that mum didn't come home with a little one. To be sure she understand, I put the bitey on her when she got home on Sunday evening.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Slqiat5U-bI/AAAAAAAAFHs/c7hkkOfmXys/s1600-h/IMGP9050.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Slqiat5U-bI/AAAAAAAAFHs/c7hkkOfmXys/s320/IMGP9050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357773286590970290" border="0" /></a>But here is a picture of a racy car, the driver is the son of one of mum's good furiends. He did good this weekend.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqixsiuqGI/AAAAAAAAFH0/BIFEDBwDhyc/s1600-h/IMGP9043.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlqixsiuqGI/AAAAAAAAFH0/BIFEDBwDhyc/s200/IMGP9043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357773681364740194" border="0" /></a>Plus early in the morning, this guy flew over with his parachute and a machine attached to make him go in the air.<br /><br />But what is good that mum is taking Monday off, so I can continue bugging mum about being unfaithful to me. Maybe a few more biteys, specially on the spot on her leg that looks a little bit reddish! Yeah, that should do it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-8048863183275306527?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-87405631239973009682009-07-10T00:04:00.000-05:002009-07-10T00:04:01.021-05:00Furry Friday - Bird Bath?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihfn1akLdI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/kYaMEdpak4g/s1600-h/IMGP5664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihfn1akLdI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/kYaMEdpak4g/s200/IMGP5664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343626095833132498" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihfabyAx0I/AAAAAAAAE_I/nNX2N3eNgWg/s1600-h/IMGP5667.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihfabyAx0I/AAAAAAAAE_I/nNX2N3eNgWg/s200/IMGP5667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343625865613854530" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihfLoi4QhI/AAAAAAAAE_A/edA2AnjOdVw/s1600-h/IMGP5668.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihfLoi4QhI/AAAAAAAAE_A/edA2AnjOdVw/s200/IMGP5668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343625611342004754" border="0" /></a>Mr Squirrel jumping up and getting a drink from the birdie bath. Sometimes they manage to tip the top water holding pan down, mum doesn't have it attached so she can take it off to clean it good every couple of weeks.<br /><br />The ham emergency is over. The fire is out and the company said they will be back to work next week. Mum said they can bring in ham to our stores from other places so we won't be out of our goodies.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlaPV9MknGI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/gsoMO7x4Ofw/s1600-h/IMGP9040.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlaPV9MknGI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/gsoMO7x4Ofw/s200/IMGP9040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356626414171102306" border="0" /></a>Yesterday mum came home but then didn't come inside for the longest time. She was out chatting with the neighbor, then she went and water all her plants. Finally she came in and I could get my coming home scritches.<br /><br />Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-8740563123997300968?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-27536546826631812842009-07-08T21:56:00.005-05:002009-07-08T22:03:59.055-05:00Package ExchangeMy fellow ginger buddies, <a href="http://twodevoncats.blogspot.com/">Eric and Flynn,</a> can't get Greenies in the UK. So we sent them a care package of Greenies. They respond with goodies back to us.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlVc7V4gOtI/AAAAAAAAFHI/MIXeQ_Brn6Y/s1600-h/IMGP9035.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlVc7V4gOtI/AAAAAAAAFHI/MIXeQ_Brn6Y/s200/IMGP9035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289506383248082" border="0" /></a>Come on mum I need your hands to open this up. My teeth and paws just won't do here.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlVcxS67D5I/AAAAAAAAFHA/cNtQR4Iopvw/s1600-h/IMGP9037.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlVcxS67D5I/AAAAAAAAFHA/cNtQR4Iopvw/s200/IMGP9037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289333789396882" border="0" /></a>Lots of goodies, treats for me and mum. Mum's stuff includes teas and mints that she likes that you can't buy here. Thanks guys!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-2753654682663181284?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-2314691595199535152009-07-06T20:09:00.003-05:002009-07-07T19:12:04.168-05:00Ham Emergency!!!There is a <a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/31761004/ns/us_news-life/">big place around us that processes ham, bacon et</a>c. It caught on fire Sunday evening, it has burned all day today.<br /><br />So I hopes we don't have a ham shortage! I might faint away.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlKh5YaJ2-I/AAAAAAAAFG4/46kVIRurK7c/s1600-h/IMGP8947.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlKh5YaJ2-I/AAAAAAAAFG4/46kVIRurK7c/s200/IMGP8947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355520914073705442" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Update 7/7</span>: The fire is not totally out yet, maybe tomorrow, they hope. This place is like 20 miles from our house, so no I couldn't smell anything. Plus the wind was blowing the smell, smoke and all away from us.<br /><br />Mum says anything inside that building would probably make us sick if we ate it. So no, we don't want to teleport over to check it out. Plus we might get squirted by the big fire hoses.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-231469159519953515?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-3657459691200779582009-07-06T00:08:00.010-05:002009-07-06T00:08:00.476-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">Cats as a class, have never completely got over the snootiness caused by that fact that in Ancient Egypt they were worshipped as gods.</span> - P G Wodehouse<br /><br />Yeah, worshipped! I can only wish.<br /><br />Nice weekend, just a little of snap, crackle, boomers here. So nothing to be really scared about but I don't mind the noise too much as long as it isn't close or really loud. Plus they usually quit about 11 PM so mum could go to sleep!<br /><br />Mum did some cooking outside, chilled. Did some re-arranging of stuff on the patio for the fevver food, so now there is less stuff sitting around outside. Mum is mad at the squirrels they were digging in PHE and her Christmas cactus again. Plus we saw Mr Hawk on Friday. He caught a little something, fevver? chipmonk? and took off to sit on the neighbors fence, then up into the tree. We hadn't seen Mr Hawk at all for a couple of months. Maybe he now has a family to feed.<br /><br />Mum took Grampie to a purrade yesterday for Indy-pen-dense Day. It was at the church he goes to and it is a really old church so they have been having this purrade for ages and ages. The church is the first of its denomination founded in Whiskerconsin. The preachers carry the flags, both the US flag and the church flag.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHYmr7w7I/AAAAAAAAFGo/9elXD9M907M/s1600-h/IMGP8993.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHYmr7w7I/AAAAAAAAFGo/9elXD9M907M/s200/IMGP8993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139919947482034" border="0" /></a>A big om-pah band for music.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHOpLfB-I/AAAAAAAAFGg/iWNOxpLYRKY/s1600-h/IMGP8995.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHOpLfB-I/AAAAAAAAFGg/iWNOxpLYRKY/s200/IMGP8995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139748817995746" border="0" /></a>Fire trucks new, old, different colors and all.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHE6xNphI/AAAAAAAAFGY/U6MEBDOPi9c/s1600-h/IMGP8998.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHE6xNphI/AAAAAAAAFGY/U6MEBDOPi9c/s200/IMGP8998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139581740951058" border="0" /></a>Lots of kids riding and tossing candy to the crowd.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFG2EoZWJI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/53GHdQxfsMU/s1600-h/IMGP9006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFG2EoZWJI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/53GHdQxfsMU/s200/IMGP9006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139326690285714" border="0" /></a>Old cars.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGskLrpiI/AAAAAAAAFGI/xeCciSJNnpo/s1600-h/IMGP9009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGskLrpiI/AAAAAAAAFGI/xeCciSJNnpo/s200/IMGP9009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139163361093154" border="0" /></a>Horsies being ridden.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGdrSP-eI/AAAAAAAAFGA/5RtqxqfXemA/s1600-h/IMGP9019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGdrSP-eI/AAAAAAAAFGA/5RtqxqfXemA/s200/IMGP9019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138907569650146" border="0" /></a>Horsies being led.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGS7dvfVI/AAAAAAAAFF4/FAP1bBbCwzA/s1600-h/IMGP9020.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFGS7dvfVI/AAAAAAAAFF4/FAP1bBbCwzA/s200/IMGP9020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138722934259026" border="0" /></a>As mum and Grampie sat listening to the music after the purrade, they were near this woofie. Mum said he looked so nice and was furry well behaved. No barking, jumping, begging for foods. Just sitting nice with his beans. That is a good dog according to mum.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHi5dO3ZI/AAAAAAAAFGw/SoqbSMr4MZE/s1600-h/IMGP9022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SlFHi5dO3ZI/AAAAAAAAFGw/SoqbSMr4MZE/s200/IMGP9022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140096784784786" border="0" /></a>I hope that all of you had a good weekend too.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-365745969120077958?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-41584725085277149782009-07-04T01:15:00.001-05:002009-07-04T01:15:00.959-05:00Happy 4th of July<a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j318/derbycat/eagle.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j318/derbycat/eagle.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;">Happy Independence Day to my fellow American Kitties. Hope all have a great day and cellybrate responsibly. </span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">The official big fireworks was last night in our area, some places will have them tonight. </span><span style="font-family:verdana;">To make sure we don't get hurt I will have mum set off the fireworks. We ordered these special in that they don't make booms to scare kitties. They are pretty but won't scare you.</span> <a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j318/derbycat/starburst_multicolor.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j318/derbycat/starburst_multicolor.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;">Now to honor America, please join in and sing a few songs with me. Sing them from your heart.<br /><br /><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">God, bless America,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Land that I love.</span><a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"><span></span></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Stand beside her,<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">And guide her</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Through the night with a light from above.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">From the mountains<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">To the prairies<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">To the oceans white with foam,<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">God, bless America,<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">My home, sweet home.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">God bless America</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Land that I love</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Stand beside her</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">And guide her</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Through the night with a light from above</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br />From the mountains<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">To the prairies<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">To the oceans white with foam</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br />God bless America</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">My home sweet home</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br />God bless America....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">My home sweet home!<br /><br /><br /></span></div> <a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" target="_blank"> </a><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" target="_blank"><img src="http://cdnll.img1.imagechef.com/w/070703/anm5ff12f6b30f80cba.gif" alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" /> </a><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;">O beautiful for spacious skies,<br />For amber waves of grain,<br />For purple mountain majesties<br />Above the fruited plain!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />And crown thy good with brotherhood<br />From sea to shining sea!<br /><br />O beautiful for pilgrim feet<br />Whose stern impassioned stress<br />A thoroughfare for freedom beat<br />Across the wilderness!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God mend thine every flaw,<br />Confirm thy soul in self-control,<br />Thy liberty in law!<br /><br />O beautiful for heroes proved<br />In liberating strife.<br />Who more than self the country loved<br />And mercy more than life!<br /><br />America! America!<br />May God thy gold refine<br />Till all success be nobleness<br />And every gain divine!<br /><br />O beautiful for patriot dream<br />That sees beyond the years<br />Thine alabaster cities gleam<br />Undimmed by human tears!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />And crown thy good with brotherhood<br />From sea to shining sea!<br /><br />O beautiful for halcyon skies,<br />For amber waves of grain,<br />For purple mountain majesties<br />Above the enameled plain!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />Till souls wax fair as earth and air<br />And music-hearted sea!<br /><br />O beautiful for pilgrims feet,<br />Whose stem impassioned stress<br />A thoroughfare for freedom beat<br />Across the wilderness!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />Till paths be wrought through<br />wilds of thought<br />By pilgrim foot and knee!<br /><br />O beautiful for glory-tale<br />Of liberating strife<br />When once and twice,<br />for man's avail<br />Men lavished precious life!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />Till selfish gain no longer stain<br />The banner of the free!<br /><br />O beautiful for patriot dream<br />That sees beyond the years<br />Thine alabaster cities gleam<br />Undimmed by human tears!<br /><br />America! America!<br />God shed his grace on thee<br />Till nobler men keep once again<br />Thy whiter jubilee!<br /><br />now a bit of calypso style America The Beautiful.<br /><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"></script><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript">AC_Voki_Embed(100,133,"1ad8d6a482bdaab5ee0d8664b40136a5",1562616, 1, "", 0);</script><br /><a href="http://www.voki.com/"><b>Get a Voki now!</b></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"></script><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript">AC_Voki_Embed(100,133,"a9858575052c506992eaaee46174a0de",1562622, 1, "", 0);</script><br /><a href="http://www.voki.com/"><b>Get a Voki now!</b></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-4158472508527714978?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-45831557408448697012009-07-03T00:08:00.005-05:002009-07-03T00:08:01.726-05:00Furry Friday Bunnie Baby<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihh1ufln0I/AAAAAAAAFAA/CJbvvYNBxY4/s1600-h/IMGP5747.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihh1ufln0I/AAAAAAAAFAA/CJbvvYNBxY4/s200/IMGP5747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628533516574530" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhnPsE37I/AAAAAAAAE_4/qkDIIELMThY/s1600-h/IMGP5750.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhnPsE37I/AAAAAAAAE_4/qkDIIELMThY/s200/IMGP5750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628284729286578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhXneSL2I/AAAAAAAAE_w/SLKHu5b15KY/s1600-h/IMGP5756.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhXneSL2I/AAAAAAAAE_w/SLKHu5b15KY/s200/IMGP5756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628016235982690" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhKM928LI/AAAAAAAAE_o/Eywj73ghe0w/s1600-h/IMGP5770.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihhKM928LI/AAAAAAAAE_o/Eywj73ghe0w/s200/IMGP5770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343627785782358194" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihg--Zh78I/AAAAAAAAE_g/TO1S4yuJ1_I/s1600-h/IMGP5775.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihg--Zh78I/AAAAAAAAE_g/TO1S4yuJ1_I/s200/IMGP5775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343627592893329346" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihgmDnBqmI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/f2VAvtEnbUM/s1600-h/IMGP5678.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihgmDnBqmI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/f2VAvtEnbUM/s200/IMGP5678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343627164795382370" border="0" /></a>More of our wildlife in the back yard. Bunnies a baby who was eating the dandy lions, mum says the buns can eat all of the dandy lions they want, just don't eat her good plants. You may have to biggify the pictures to see the buns!<br /><br />Mum got home from day hunting early yesterday, went out in the garden, dug out the couple of dead plants and put new stuff in. The butterfly bushes didn't come back this year and she wants to get more pictures of butterflys.<br /><br />Mum and Grampie went to another concert in the park last night, it was a calypso band. Even Grampie liked it. Here are a couple of samples of their music.<br /><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"></script><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript">AC_Voki_Embed(100,133,"52e7adbd6a81b427e342b4465b42e4ca",1562582, 1, "", 0);</script><br /><a href="http://www.voki.com/"><b>Get a Voki now!</b></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"></script><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript">AC_Voki_Embed(100,133,"073514f37405a11c46320acfa26e651f",1562594, 1, "", 0);</script><br /><a href="http://www.voki.com/"><b>Get a Voki now!</b></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"></script><script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript">AC_Voki_Embed(100,133,"b400f72fccf42ac5f55432951330608d",1562603, 1, "", 0);</script><br /><a href="http://www.voki.com/"><b>Get a Voki now!</b></a><br /><br />Yes, that is mum! Another couple of samples tomorrow!<br /><br /><br />Happy Weekend everyone!! All US peoples cellybrate safely.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sk1zF1F5v3I/AAAAAAAAFFw/9nmUOoFvLNY/s1600-h/IMGP8970.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sk1zF1F5v3I/AAAAAAAAFFw/9nmUOoFvLNY/s200/IMGP8970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354062076001763186" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-4583155740844869701?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-53771503999393540552009-06-29T00:08:00.001-05:002009-06-29T00:08:00.932-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">All cats love a cushioned couch</span>. - Theocritus<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkghC1Rzo3I/AAAAAAAAFFo/UmX-sPpnS3M/s1600-h/IMGP8930.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkghC1Rzo3I/AAAAAAAAFFo/UmX-sPpnS3M/s200/IMGP8930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352564489675055986" border="0" /></a>You bet we do! A nice, soft place to nap, be it a couch, a bed or where ever.<br /><br />I had a very quiet yesterday, mum left and I knew she wasn't dressed to go play with racy cars. But she was gone for the longest time. Seems she and Grampie went to help some peoples cellybrate being married for fifty years. Boy, that is a furry long time! Mum says they had a good time, it was a nice party/dinner and got to see lots of people they hadn't seen in a while.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-5377150399939354055?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-18230568228517883592009-06-26T00:07:00.000-05:002009-06-26T00:07:00.504-05:00Fevver Friday Mr OrioleMr and Mrs Oriole continue to stop by and get foods to eat. Mum has to fill the jelly cups up every other day.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihkGBPUmUI/AAAAAAAAFA4/q6A1EOgO6g4/s1600-h/IMGP5297.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihkGBPUmUI/AAAAAAAAFA4/q6A1EOgO6g4/s200/IMGP5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343631012449786178" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjsjDmqtI/AAAAAAAAFAw/x1wSUGKko_o/s1600-h/IMGP5132.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjsjDmqtI/AAAAAAAAFAw/x1wSUGKko_o/s200/IMGP5132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343630574850845394" border="0" /></a>Now the feeder is hanging under the crabby apple tree so usually is in shade like the above pictures. But at just the right time the sun hits it and here is Mr O looking pretty.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjZkEl0kI/AAAAAAAAFAo/R3Yu14pE2Ck/s1600-h/IMGP5155.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjZkEl0kI/AAAAAAAAFAo/R3Yu14pE2Ck/s200/IMGP5155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343630248705905218" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjHeJ7M-I/AAAAAAAAFAg/u8idttSQOmE/s1600-h/IMGP5175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihjHeJ7M-I/AAAAAAAAFAg/u8idttSQOmE/s200/IMGP5175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343629937880019938" border="0" /></a>The he flew over to the nectar feeder for a couple of nice long drinks for more energy too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihi3lPiW_I/AAAAAAAAFAY/0w_yeKnE_FU/s1600-h/IMGP5167.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihi3lPiW_I/AAAAAAAAFAY/0w_yeKnE_FU/s200/IMGP5167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343629664904698866" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihicSQTelI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/59CphXRC10M/s1600-h/IMGP5146.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihicSQTelI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/59CphXRC10M/s200/IMGP5146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343629195951176274" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihiLTrCkCI/AAAAAAAAFAI/vTZhTDtpnn8/s1600-h/IMGP5142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihiLTrCkCI/AAAAAAAAFAI/vTZhTDtpnn8/s200/IMGP5142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628904273973282" border="0" /></a>Checking out the oranges on the side too, although mum says they eat more jelly and nectar than the oranges.<br /><br />Mum went out last night and took Grampie to a concert in the park. The little community band is peoples teens and up who can play music good. This little group does two concerts each summer, and they have other groups during the summer too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkQ3g_9GvPI/AAAAAAAAFFc/0Tbhv9iofaI/s1600-h/IMGP8945.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkQ3g_9GvPI/AAAAAAAAFFc/0Tbhv9iofaI/s200/IMGP8945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351463297286061298" border="0" /></a>Mum says it was hot sitting there even in the shade, but nice to be outside enjoying the music.<br /><br />Hope every one has an excellent weekend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-1823056822851788359?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-63999081096193666562009-06-24T22:06:00.003-05:002009-06-24T22:09:26.378-05:00Dare #5<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkLpy4JF5GI/AAAAAAAAFFU/eV3QlGILuzg/s1600-h/idya-5-button-we.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkLpy4JF5GI/AAAAAAAAFFU/eV3QlGILuzg/s320/idya-5-button-we.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096367542821986" border="0" /></a>Join in the fun, go over to <a href="http://thecatrealm.com/">The Cat Realm</a> and read all about this latest dare. I have done my thing and made my suggestion. You have until June 29 to join in. Go do it, you know you want to!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-6399908109619366656?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-34536960059474010872009-06-23T20:15:00.003-05:002009-06-23T20:23:41.792-05:00Back to Normal<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkF_aG79y6I/AAAAAAAAFFM/mb8wqtkKtlk/s1600-h/IMGP8841.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SkF_aG79y6I/AAAAAAAAFFM/mb8wqtkKtlk/s200/IMGP8841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350697918808312738" border="0" /></a>Phew, I have the house to myself again. Uncle Stormie left this morning, so I have that bed to nap on again. Lately I have been liking napping on that bed, so I didn't like that he closed the door on me. So I had to hang out with mum on her sleepy spot instead, but at least I know she loves having me around.<br /><br />Uncle Stormie isn't much of a pet bean. Mum wanted to give him a treat to give to me, he wouldn't do it. I tried to lick his leg a little bit, he kept moving away. I asked to lick the milk from his cereal bowl, no go there either. Oh well, mum says he has always been this way, so a hard nut to crack. I will keep trying whenever he comes to visit.<br /><br />Mum is happy we don't have company now too. She can do what she wants, eats when she wants and watch the picture box or the puter. Plus today is hot, Hot, HOT, so we are just chillaxin'.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-3453696005947401087?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-91099064948710620442009-06-22T00:02:00.006-05:002009-06-22T00:02:05.619-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">The reason cats climb is so they can look down on almost every other animal - it's also the reason they hate birds.</span> - Kay Buffington<br /><br />I don't hate birdies, I like them, they taste good, as chick-hen and turkey are birdies. But I have never eaten a wild birdie, but I do like watching them from my windows. Here I am by the big windows that go to the floor, wide open for me to watch and hear birdies.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sj7WJDWcgGI/AAAAAAAAFE8/uAzlOLSyGqI/s1600-h/IMGP0199.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sj7WJDWcgGI/AAAAAAAAFE8/uAzlOLSyGqI/s320/IMGP0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349948858369343586" border="0" /></a>This is the highest spot I can get to on top of the big cold box. I like it up here, I can watch mum do food stuff and hopefully some of it will be given to me.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sj7WV_V42EI/AAAAAAAAFFE/HWnBTDRWDWw/s1600-h/IMGP0336.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sj7WV_V42EI/AAAAAAAAFFE/HWnBTDRWDWw/s320/IMGP0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349949080631564354" border="0" /></a>Still busy with company, Uncle Stormie will be here until Tuesday AM. That means I have him to bug. I tried to leave him a present to step in outside his sleepy room door (he shuts me out), but mum cleaned it up! Darn her.<br /><br />But Grampie, Uncle Stormie and mum sat outside and watched birdies yesterday afternoon. Mr Oriole came by but is shy and would sit in the tree but not come to the feeder, but they got to see him.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-9109906494871062044?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-48362487303496113042009-06-19T00:33:00.000-05:002009-06-19T00:34:40.855-05:00It's Box Day<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjA6C0Nhn8I/AAAAAAAAFDk/y_sXafkRKfY/s1600-h/IMGP8731.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjA6C0Nhn8I/AAAAAAAAFDk/y_sXafkRKfY/s320/IMGP8731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345836577738301378" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjA55WtCcbI/AAAAAAAAFDc/PkK9UNH7bNM/s1600-h/IMGP8730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjA55WtCcbI/AAAAAAAAFDc/PkK9UNH7bNM/s320/IMGP8730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345836415198589362" border="0" /></a>Yep me and boxes, it's a kittie thing. Mum bought some new shoes, I like the box the best.<br /><br />We had beans along our walking trail with snap, crackle, pop things tonight. It is two weeks yet until the for real, snap, crackle, pop days. Mum says it better not get too bad, she likes her sleeps.<br /><br />Happy Weekend. I have found out we are getting company this weekend. Uncle Stormie will be here for a few days for Father's Day. So Happy Father's Day to kittie Dad's and the kittie bean dad's too.<br /><br />Happy weekend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-4836248730349611304?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-22036836826958550992009-06-17T00:50:00.003-05:002009-06-17T20:59:50.225-05:00Pop UpMake sure your pop up blocker is turned off. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih5_0w8s6I/AAAAAAAAFCo/6NmWbF-bVXw/s1600-h/IMGP8852.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih5_0w8s6I/AAAAAAAAFCo/6NmWbF-bVXw/s200/IMGP8852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655095277761442" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih54FYfxrI/AAAAAAAAFCg/kWq_3uvfjKs/s1600-h/IMGP8853.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih54FYfxrI/AAAAAAAAFCg/kWq_3uvfjKs/s200/IMGP8853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654962299651762" border="0" /></a>Stop by on Friday, new and exciting box pictures will be revealed.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjhEkNYjeuI/AAAAAAAAFEc/ZKB1zehD_3s/s1600-h/Medium+Tag.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjhEkNYjeuI/AAAAAAAAFEc/ZKB1zehD_3s/s200/Medium+Tag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348099946361092834" border="0" /></a>Super <span style="font-size:180%;">BIG PURRS</span> for <a href="http://fatericandfriends.blogspot.com/">Fat Eric's mum</a>. She got hurted and now is wearing plaster on her leg! Now she needs a cat scan. I am happy to help out!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjmfYyDlG9I/AAAAAAAAFEs/10PpowyWceE/s1600-h/Cat+Blog+Pictures+123.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjmfYyDlG9I/AAAAAAAAFEs/10PpowyWceE/s400/Cat+Blog+Pictures+123.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348481280581639122" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-2203683682695855099?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-58264943675426317052009-06-15T00:02:00.008-05:002009-06-18T21:02:43.683-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">A cat is the only domestic animal I know who toilet-trains itself and does a damned impressive job of it</span>. - Joseph Epstein<br /><br />Yes our cat mum's taught us well and most of us rarely, if ever, have accidents. Mum will be nice and not put a picture of me using the box on the post today. She would get the bitey if she tried that.<br /><br />Mum's first poppies popped yesterday morning. She went out and took pictures before she went to get Grampie for church.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgbujcbGI/AAAAAAAAFEE/4X2DliKBDkE/s1600-h/IMGP8904.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgbujcbGI/AAAAAAAAFEE/4X2DliKBDkE/s200/IMGP8904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347356530785938530" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgRJ4eIWI/AAAAAAAAFD8/2Lk7aufot9g/s1600-h/IMGP8903.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgRJ4eIWI/AAAAAAAAFD8/2Lk7aufot9g/s200/IMGP8903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347356349143327074" border="0" /></a>When they came back, mum was walking on the roof of the house! She says the fastest way to clean the gutters is to get on the roof and use the leaf blower. Mum said they needed it badly as she didn't get them super clean last fall. Parts of them were all stinky.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWf1X1m0SI/AAAAAAAAFD0/TGJqs_5BWnk/s1600-h/IMGP8864.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWf1X1m0SI/AAAAAAAAFD0/TGJqs_5BWnk/s320/IMGP8864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347355871853072674" border="0" /></a>Because she and Grampie spent so much time outside, when they were done they just sat on the patio drinking, tea or soda. Plus a nice picture of PHE and Virginger from yesterday morning in the sun on Sunday. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgjRPJwWI/AAAAAAAAFEM/fI26AUe4q54/s1600-h/IMGP8909.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWgjRPJwWI/AAAAAAAAFEM/fI26AUe4q54/s200/IMGP8909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347356660355154274" border="0" /></a>Much better than on Caturday, when they were all dirty! Mum thinks a squirrel jumped up and dug out the flowers, giving them dirty faces.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWhGEw0YHI/AAAAAAAAFEU/YnZzq9b38s4/s1600-h/IMGP8893.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjWhGEw0YHI/AAAAAAAAFEU/YnZzq9b38s4/s200/IMGP8893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347357258302120050" border="0" /></a>Mum cleaned them up and moved them to a different table and spot away from where she thinks the squirrel can get at them. It is a baby squirrel, furry small.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-5826494367542631705?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-69393428738364197442009-06-12T00:46:00.004-05:002009-06-12T00:46:01.216-05:00Fevver Friday Splish Splash<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihdaLewMII/AAAAAAAAE-Y/7AEo-qdT0Ms/s1600-h/IMGP5413.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihdaLewMII/AAAAAAAAE-Y/7AEo-qdT0Ms/s200/IMGP5413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623662214852738" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihdKjdEGNI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/UHeSTx7YPCU/s1600-h/IMGP5412.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihdKjdEGNI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/UHeSTx7YPCU/s200/IMGP5412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623393772312786" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihdo4ryeBI/AAAAAAAAE-g/9_CD4GdUpOk/s1600-h/IMGP5417.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihdo4ryeBI/AAAAAAAAE-g/9_CD4GdUpOk/s200/IMGP5417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623914867292178" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihd3kgFoUI/AAAAAAAAE-o/VXiJzSUs5Ug/s1600-h/IMGP5415.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihd3kgFoUI/AAAAAAAAE-o/VXiJzSUs5Ug/s200/IMGP5415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343624167147544898" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SiheOtQ-DlI/AAAAAAAAE-w/mNmPgFofcfE/s1600-h/IMGP5422.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SiheOtQ-DlI/AAAAAAAAE-w/mNmPgFofcfE/s200/IMGP5422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343624564637044306" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihef6_Hy0I/AAAAAAAAE-4/u5IE748Zf-4/s1600-h/IMGP5427.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihef6_Hy0I/AAAAAAAAE-4/u5IE748Zf-4/s200/IMGP5427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343624860378057538" border="0" /></a>The fevver was having a great time giving his fevvers a bath the other evening. I will stick to the way we kitties give ourselves a bath! Biggify the pictures to see all the splashes.<br /><br />Mum was unfaithful to me last night. She was outside planting some of her little plants into pots, morning glories and moonflowers, when the neighbor came over with their little woofie. Mum picked him up and got all sorts of kisses from him.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjHC_PuiAVI/AAAAAAAAFDs/A7S2ynNnCh0/s1600-h/IMGP8855.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SjHC_PuiAVI/AAAAAAAAFDs/A7S2ynNnCh0/s320/IMGP8855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346268624474734930" border="0" /></a>I have been ignoring her, except when she offered treats. They were eaten and then I took off to ignore her. That will teach her to mess with the little woofie and let him give her kissies. Thankfully she had to come in and wash good to get clean, so that got rid of the woofie smell.<br /><br />Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-6939342873836419744?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-26236764862161158632009-06-09T20:23:00.002-05:002009-06-09T22:10:39.229-05:00International AwardI have been graciously award this by both <a href="http://houseofcats-amy.blogspot.com/">Amy of the House of Cats</a> and <a href="http://teamtabby.blogspot.com/">Team Tabby</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wnv3CZUE5jI/SiCN1Q1GHfI/AAAAAAAADQ0/KM68OpA3mJg/s1600-h/international.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wnv3CZUE5jI/SiCN1Q1GHfI/AAAAAAAADQ0/KM68OpA3mJg/s400/international.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341425104251657714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />The rules for this award are simple:<br /><br /><br />1. To link to the person who passed you this prize.<br />2. Display the badge, the rules and the questionnaire in all or one of your blogs<br />3. To publish the date when the award had passed to you.<br />4. To answer four questions following this rule.<br />5. To list at least seven (7) friends in its list of blogs.<br />6. Come back to BLoGGiSTa iNFo CoRNeR (PLEASE DO NOT CHANGE THIS LINK) at http://bloggistame.blogspot.com and leave the URL of your Post in order for you/your Blog to be added to the Master List..<br />7. Have fun!<br /><br />Questions &amp; Your Answers:<br /><br />The person who tagged you: Amy of House of Cats - http://houseofcats-amy.blogspot.com/<br />Team Tabby - http://teamtabby.blogspot.com/<br /><br />Date when you were tagged: May 29, 2009 and June 4, 2009.<br /><br />Persons(kitties) you tagged (see below)I’m passing this award on to:<br /><a href="http://fatericandfriends.blogspot.com/">Fat Eric</a><br /><a href="http://twodevoncats.blogspot.com/">Eric and Flynn</a><br /><a href="http://meowpablog.blogspot.com/">Pablog</a><br /><a href="http://poppyq.blogspot.com/">Poppy Q</a><br /><a href="http://ramsesmeow.blogspot.com/">Ramses</a><br /><a href="http://macvetspets.blogspot.com/">MacVet, Slash and Bronzy</a><br /><a href="http://hufflemawson.blogspot.com/">Huffle Mawson</a><br /><br />I figured if this is an international award I better award it to kitties who live internationally!<br /><br />That is enough!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih4-v1-I2I/AAAAAAAAFCA/see52aAfRhY/s1600-h/IMGP8537.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sih4-v1-I2I/AAAAAAAAFCA/see52aAfRhY/s200/IMGP8537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343653977265152866" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-2623676486216115863?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-46149359429356906472009-06-08T00:56:00.004-05:002009-06-08T00:56:01.168-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">A day without cats is like a day without sunshine.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Six1jYUsA-I/AAAAAAAAFDM/E-rcJt5NvhE/s1600-h/IMGP8854.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Six1jYUsA-I/AAAAAAAAFDM/E-rcJt5NvhE/s200/IMGP8854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344776108467028962" border="0" /></a>Mum always says she misses me when she is gone, that I brighten her day when I am around. Her little ray of ginger sunshine everyday.<br /><br />Well the weather guessers said it was going to be a rainy day, but the sun came out anyway. So we had a nice enough day that mum could open windows. I did a lot of sitting in the window and chittering away at the birdies at the birdie bath.<br /><br />Mum was home most of the day, other than going to the store to pick up foods. She got through her pile of stuff she wanted to read. Plus she finished another crow-shay baby blankie yesterday. She hopes that she can take a break from making baby blankies, she hopes the beans at work take a break making babies!<br /><br />Mum is glad that you like our library, it opened shortly after she moved here, in 2002. Mum says it is the library that garbage built, as some of the funds to build it came from the fees people paid to dump their garbage in our landfill! The quilt was made by a local purrson and put up to add color to the building. <a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/Menomonee-Falls-WI/Menomonee-Falls-Public-Library/163607000623?ref=mf">The library even has a page on Facebook</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-4614935942935690647?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-91444388561264369542009-06-06T20:45:00.002-05:002009-06-06T20:59:24.489-05:00Sleeping Saturday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihldvLx2tI/AAAAAAAAFBA/eDDCkMycXzE/s1600-h/IMGP8754.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihldvLx2tI/AAAAAAAAFBA/eDDCkMycXzE/s200/IMGP8754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343632519431576274" border="0" /></a>This was me and mum the other morning when she didn't have to go day hunting. She was pretending to be sleeping, and I was doing my bit of purring and making biscuits. It was nice we didn't have to get up and going early.<br /><br />Mum went to the library today, not just to get a book, but to be shown around to see the changes they have made. Mum was on a committee over a year ago to recommend stuff and they were showing off the stuff. Here is a picture of the building.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sisa45PSzcI/AAAAAAAAFC0/rv3eexr3jFA/s1600-h/IMGP8869.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sisa45PSzcI/AAAAAAAAFC0/rv3eexr3jFA/s200/IMGP8869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344394947545189826" border="0" /></a>Plus inside they have a neat and fancy quilt hanging. Bet <a href="http://darlingmillie.blogspot.com/">Darling Millie's</a> mum would like to see this and could probably make one like it too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SisbE7n0DyI/AAAAAAAAFC8/tv2758T_0lQ/s1600-h/IMGP8866.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SisbE7n0DyI/AAAAAAAAFC8/tv2758T_0lQ/s200/IMGP8866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344395154343333666" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SisbmeiBzCI/AAAAAAAAFDE/8E4hVmqsm1o/s1600-h/IMGP8868.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SisbmeiBzCI/AAAAAAAAFDE/8E4hVmqsm1o/s200/IMGP8868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344395730649992226" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-9144438856126436954?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-82297667041479549602009-06-05T00:01:00.000-05:002009-06-05T00:01:00.889-05:00Fledgling Fevver FridayAs always, biggify the pictures for maximum enjoyment. Mum found the grackel's nesting up high in our pine tree. She didn't get any pictures of the birdies on the nest, they would go away whenever she pointed the camera up there, even when she was standing far away. You can even see Mr Moon up above the tree.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihbt1R0MQI/AAAAAAAAE94/yXG5yXVM8Us/s1600-h/IMGP5443.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sihbt1R0MQI/AAAAAAAAE94/yXG5yXVM8Us/s200/IMGP5443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343621800829137154" border="0" /></a>So now we have some of the new baby fevver birdies showing up with their mum's and dads.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihbFHKhEcI/AAAAAAAAE9w/dh3FojXEf4g/s1600-h/IMGP5469.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihbFHKhEcI/AAAAAAAAE9w/dh3FojXEf4g/s200/IMGP5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343621101255725506" border="0" /></a>Here the little one is sitting in the crabby apple tree waiting to get some yummy that his mum had just pecked off the suet feeder.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihcpgshgPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/3vyau3h1ppk/s1600-h/IMGP5604.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihcpgshgPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/3vyau3h1ppk/s200/IMGP5604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622826096165106" border="0" /></a>On another day they were over by the seed feeder, while the little bird can fly, it would not fly up to the feeder, so mum had to keep going up and down to the feeder to get goodies.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihcMGjMEhI/AAAAAAAAE-A/4b8Ya9LcT70/s1600-h/IMGP5532.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihcMGjMEhI/AAAAAAAAE-A/4b8Ya9LcT70/s200/IMGP5532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622320861483538" border="0" /></a>Then they went over by the birdie bath for a drink, the little one didn't even try to drink. I hope he learns quick, cuz his mum will soon make him do it himself.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihZ3f4ltlI/AAAAAAAAE9o/xokaYFqdxGM/s1600-h/IMGP5801.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihZ3f4ltlI/AAAAAAAAE9o/xokaYFqdxGM/s200/IMGP5801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343619767861622354" border="0" /></a>The robin checking out for bugs or worms in the lawn.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihZo4L0cmI/AAAAAAAAE9g/mLHBwwsAOAI/s1600-h/IMGP5789.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SihZo4L0cmI/AAAAAAAAE9g/mLHBwwsAOAI/s200/IMGP5789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343619516686692962" border="0" /></a>The baby waiting on the side of the patio for mum to find him a snack.<br /><br />Hey, this is my blog, where is my picture?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Siht6h9XAZI/AAAAAAAAFBI/33eAJAWhFhQ/s1600-h/IMGP8832.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Siht6h9XAZI/AAAAAAAAFBI/33eAJAWhFhQ/s200/IMGP8832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343641810190664082" border="0" /></a>Yeah, that is better, me waiting for her to turn on the puter box so I can share my life with you. I had extra mum time yesterday, she didn't go day hunting but was in and out taking Grampie to the bean VET for his regular check-up. He is fine, come back in a year.<br /><br />Happy weekend everyone.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-8229766704147954960?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-10306878132645744812009-06-01T00:59:00.003-05:002009-06-01T00:59:00.649-05:00ManCat Monday<span style="font-weight: bold;">God allows cats in heaven just so he can keep an eye on them</span>. - Dixie Carter <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SiMty5afUgI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/l_0ioRq8VcU/s1600-h/IMGP8817.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/SiMty5afUgI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/l_0ioRq8VcU/s200/IMGP8817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342163935420174850" border="0" /></a>I did a lot of napping this weekend. It was cool again, so the windows weren't open much. I did get in some fevver watching as well. Some of the baby birds have hatched and are getting big enough to leave the nest.<br /><br />Mum was around most of the weekend, doing the normal stuff that she does on the weekend. But last night she lefted around dinner time and said she was going to meet Chey's mum? All that way to the left coast? Oh, guess her human is visiting nearby and they meet for dinner. Mum brought a box home so that means I will get something to eat soon from that box.<br /><br />Mum said that a bunch of the humans got together this past weekend in a Shy-town. She sorry she couldn't make it, she had to be around with her work puter during the weekend for day hunting duties at month end. Maybe next time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-1030687813264574481?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-59297631349400543832009-05-29T00:09:00.003-05:002009-05-29T00:09:00.213-05:00Fevver FridayThe other day one of the little wrens was checking out the bird houses for a place to raise a family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9Gc5r8gNI/AAAAAAAAE84/QdZSBP-DzuY/s1600-h/IMGP5197.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9Gc5r8gNI/AAAAAAAAE84/QdZSBP-DzuY/s200/IMGP5197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341065145420120274" border="0" /></a>In, no out, not sure, is there anything else available?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9FU6NTHqI/AAAAAAAAE8o/u_znCk0GiY8/s1600-h/IMGP5226.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9FU6NTHqI/AAAAAAAAE8o/u_znCk0GiY8/s200/IMGP5226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341063908609433250" border="0" /></a>Well mum has collected a few birdie houses that are like ginger houses. You can see the ginger head in the back, plus this ginger cat in front.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9F2jDkk1I/AAAAAAAAE8w/SD616pludLg/s1600-h/IMGP5228.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9F2jDkk1I/AAAAAAAAE8w/SD616pludLg/s200/IMGP5228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341064486510170962" border="0" /></a>So is this one any better?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9FAg5vFWI/AAAAAAAAE8g/Oj_JOPVPlnQ/s1600-h/IMGP5264.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9FAg5vFWI/AAAAAAAAE8g/Oj_JOPVPlnQ/s200/IMGP5264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341063558219109730" border="0" /></a>The view is OK, even from the top, you are in the nice crabby apple tree. Near the feeders too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9EwRKssPI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/BlkLRTl90kw/s1600-h/IMGP5267.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9EwRKssPI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/BlkLRTl90kw/s200/IMGP5267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341063279117381874" border="0" /></a>Mum is now at me with the flashy box, never ending flashy box.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9IT--4vWI/AAAAAAAAE9I/E5_7KQXo2LE/s1600-h/IMGP8826.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9IT--4vWI/AAAAAAAAE9I/E5_7KQXo2LE/s200/IMGP8826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341067191246175586" border="0" /></a>You keep that up I give you the paw of doom!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9IctsBhYI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/OGQpMRZFieo/s1600-h/IMGP8825.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Sh9IctsBhYI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/OGQpMRZFieo/s200/IMGP8825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341067341222479234" border="0" /></a>Happy weekend everyone!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-5929763134940054383?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-41484862886299097792009-05-26T22:26:00.001-05:002009-05-26T22:36:32.896-05:00Super Comment Award<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Shyk96XcajI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/ZI7ETDPdA7o/s1600-h/Super+Comments+Award.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/Shyk96XcajI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/ZI7ETDPdA7o/s200/Super+Comments+Award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340324641701128754" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;">About this award: "We give and get awards for having a great blog and being a good friend.</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"> What I want to award are those people whose comments have meant the world to me. It takes time to visit a blog and leave a comment ... I wanted to recognize some special bloggers whose comments have made such an impact on me. The “You Don’t Say?” Award is awarded to these special bloggers in hope that they will pass the award along to 5 of their best commenters!"<br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">My local furiends, </span><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.crewsviews.blogspot.com/">The Crew,</a><span style="font-family: verdana;"> sent this on over to me. Now The Crew and I started blogging about the same time, so some of our first commenters are the same, so I gotta find a few that they didn't give this award to. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Gosh, there have been so many comments and commenters over the years. The year I had my purrthday party, I had over 300 comments just over that one weekend. That was before we got Chatzy to hold our parties on.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Now whom to share this with. Hmmmm......... I like The Crew am going back to see who were some of my first commenter and furriends. </span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://catnapsinitaly.blogspot.com/">Opus and Roscoe ( I Gatti Americani</a><span style="font-family: verdana;">) - Roscoe went to The Bridge last fall. </span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://bamacats.blogspot.com/">Mia and Ghost</a><span style="font-family: verdana;"> - Ghost just went to The Bridge. </span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.timothydickens.com/">Timothy Dickens</a><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://princessmiabella.blogspot.com/">Princess Mia</a><span style="font-family: verdana;"> - now my Sweetheart!</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://divakitty.wordpress.com/">Fiona Bun and Sophia The Diva Kittie</a><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://catsnmom.blogspot.com/">Sanjee with the rest of the House of Mostly Black Cats, now better known as The Hotties!</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Whoops that is more than 5, but hey, they are some of my earliest furriends. Thanks for welcoming me back so many years ago and continuing to be my furriend. </span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-4148486288629909779?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-19972419833939387822009-05-26T00:17:00.002-05:002009-05-26T00:17:01.283-05:00Purrade<div style="text-align: center;">Mum and Grampie went to the purrade yesterday, they try to sit in about the same place. Close to the start of the purrade and a good place to put the metal monster so they can get home after it is done, not too far to walk for Grampie.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFqVAw1EI/AAAAAAAAE78/aUYnKpAIn_c/s1600-h/IMGP5335.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFqVAw1EI/AAAAAAAAE78/aUYnKpAIn_c/s200/IMGP5335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339938376675021890" border="0" /></a>Across the street, there is double decker seating.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFjGytW1I/AAAAAAAAE70/zeX6_Yz6Okk/s1600-h/IMGP5339.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFjGytW1I/AAAAAAAAE70/zeX6_Yz6Okk/s200/IMGP5339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339938252598893394" border="0" /></a>The first of many color guards coming by.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFSHTd4HI/AAAAAAAAE7s/DsOdI0L7aGg/s1600-h/IMGP5379.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFSHTd4HI/AAAAAAAAE7s/DsOdI0L7aGg/s200/IMGP5379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937960678514802" border="0" /></a>The War Dogs made an appearance again this year.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFISlFRrI/AAAAAAAAE7k/r-P_jSLF0XQ/s1600-h/IMGP5383.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtFISlFRrI/AAAAAAAAE7k/r-P_jSLF0XQ/s200/IMGP5383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937791906498226" border="0" /></a>Here is a closeup of one of the war dogs. And this year even a few kitties made an appearance.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtE7MHgigI/AAAAAAAAE7c/zzqGYlEhtAs/s1600-h/IMGP5392.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtE7MHgigI/AAAAAAAAE7c/zzqGYlEhtAs/s200/IMGP5392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937566833543682" border="0" /></a>Slyvester<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtExKF7usI/AAAAAAAAE7U/iFVChybnAc8/s1600-h/IMGP5393.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtExKF7usI/AAAAAAAAE7U/iFVChybnAc8/s200/IMGP5393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937394491374274" border="0" /></a>Garfield<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtEosFg75I/AAAAAAAAE7M/YF9YGWXHvdg/s1600-h/IMGP5406.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtEosFg75I/AAAAAAAAE7M/YF9YGWXHvdg/s200/IMGP5406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937248997601170" border="0" /></a>Just a few horsies<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtETesCOUI/AAAAAAAAE7E/bXs97xoHnx8/s1600-h/IMGP5356.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtETesCOUI/AAAAAAAAE7E/bXs97xoHnx8/s200/IMGP5356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936884623817026" border="0" /></a>Plus a fly over of some Blackhawk Helicopters. At first mum saw three.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtEC0r21_I/AAAAAAAAE68/-pzQlmYuXkM/s1600-h/IMGP5360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtEC0r21_I/AAAAAAAAE68/-pzQlmYuXkM/s200/IMGP5360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936598470875122" border="0" /></a>They flew right above mum and she got two of them in this shot.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtK90Dr_mI/AAAAAAAAE8E/wmzfVjn1C_g/s1600-h/IMGP5372.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2AlPtm2wlM/ShtK90Dr_mI/AAAAAAAAE8E/wmzfVjn1C_g/s200/IMGP5372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339944208984440418" border="0" /></a>But as they helicopters flew past, there were actually four of them that came to visit.<br /><br />After the purrade, mum and Grampie came home, did a little bit of stuff outside in the metal monster room. Then mum grilled out for the two of them. Then later mum chopped off the grass again. When she was done she sat down, saw the Oriole come to visit and she also saw two hummers. The first hummers of the season. Hope you all had a rewarding weekend as well.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-1997241983393938782?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18628349.post-9173032940939303332009-05-25T00:56:00.001-05:002009-05-25T00:56:00.788-05:00Memorial Day<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1052/1828/1600/IMGP2103.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1052/1828/400/IMGP2103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;">Honor and Remembrance to all who have served our country.</span><br /> <div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" > Thank you.<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ManCat</span> Monday will return next week. We have had a quiet weekend so far. Mum did lots of work mulching the garden, but she finished that on Friday night moving all of the mulch to the back. Otherwise mum is doing simple stuff, working on her crow-shay, watching racy cars on TV.<br /><br />Today mum and Grampie will be doing the purrade, pictures to follow. Everyone continue having a safe holiday.</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18628349-917303294093930333?l=derbysassycat.blogspot.com'/></div>Derbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428843507549128138noreply@blogger.com8