George of Crew's Views went to The Bridge this week. He as a grand catizen who made it all the way to 17 years young.
We was like former naybors and our mums even took a class together. Farewell dear furiend, see you sometime in the future.
We are spending a quiet weekend, mum is bizzy with some Christmouse stuff. Putting out the lights outside and starting to make peanut brittle! Yum, that means butter to lick on the pan.
We are also very sad to hear about George running off to the Bridge. How cool your moms took a class together.ReplyDelete
I was sad to hear about George too. He was an old blogging friend of Sparkle's.ReplyDelete
Butter? I luvs lickin butter!ReplyDelete
Sorry to hear bout your pal.
I am very sad too that George has gone to the Bridge.ReplyDelete
Have a quiet, reflective day, guys.ReplyDelete
Rest in Peace, George! It's quiet here too, this weekend, except Angel is sitting in the chair next to me...snoring! It actually sounds like little peeps...ReplyDelete