Thanks to Flicka’s mom of Gingerbread & Flicka for sending in this photo! (Which I meant to post a couple weeks ago.) I’m proud to count, among the fans of my web show, a porn star, an 11 year old (my friend’s daughter who likes the episodes featuring stuffed animals) and now a cat. And it’s not like I’ve even done much promo in the cat market, so that’s a genuine fan right there.
I just had to put my cat down this past Sunday. He was 14yrs old and his name was Poopie. He would sit on my lap and watch you too. He was my best little buddy and I miss him so badly. This brought tears to my eyes…but it's ok…cute pic. Thanks for sharing.
You're very odd.
I just had to put my cat down this past Sunday. He was 14yrs old and his name was Poopie. He would sit on my lap and watch you too. He was my best little buddy and I miss him so badly. This brought tears to my eyes…but it’s ok…cute pic. Thanks for sharing.
You’re very odd.
I'm so sorry to hear that. Now I have tears in my eyes too. Moment of silence for Poopie… (Was that his full name or was that a nickname?)
Thanks Alison…didn't mean to make you sad too. His name originally was some french word that somehow became Poopie over the years. We called him Poopie James. The cat came with my wife, kind of a package deal. It was somewhat embarrassing having to stand outside my front door yelling POOPIE! POOPIE!
Or when I brought him to the vet and they'd ask his name… but anyway… it became his real name and was on his records at the vets office, and now will be on the boulder I placed on his grave in our back yard.
Thanks for asking!
Well I know what you mean because our dog growing up was named Woofie which is also a silly thing to be yelling!
I’m so sorry to hear that. Now I have tears in my eyes too. Moment of silence for Poopie… (Was that his full name or was that a nickname?)
Thanks Alison…didn’t mean to make you sad too. His name originally was some french word that somehow became Poopie over the years. We called him Poopie James. The cat came with my wife, kind of a package deal. It was somewhat embarrassing having to stand outside my front door yelling POOPIE! POOPIE!
Or when I brought him to the vet and they’d ask his name… but anyway… it became his real name and was on his records at the vets office, and now will be on the boulder I placed on his grave in our back yard.
Thanks for asking!
Well I know what you mean because our dog growing up was named Woofie which is also a silly thing to be yelling!
Thanks for sharing this with your viewers, Alison! Next I'm going to try to get my neighbor's parakeet hooked on your show. Maybe The Daily Alison will soon be syndicated at zoos and aquariums.
Best always,
Flicka's Mom of http://gingerbreadandflicka.tumblr.com
Thanks for sharing this with your viewers, Alison! Next I’m going to try to get my neighbor’s parakeet hooked on your show. Maybe The Daily Alison will soon be syndicated at zoos and aquariums.
Best always,
Flicka’s Mom of http://gingerbreadandflicka.tumblr.com
“I've never expected your blog to be the cat whisperer…..”
“I’ve never expected your blog to be the cat whisperer…..”
I'm so sorry to hear that. Now I have tears in my eyes too. Moment of
silence for Poopie… (Was that his full name or was that a nickname?)
I’m so sorry to hear that. Now I have tears in my eyes too. Moment of
silence for Poopie… (Was that his full name or was that a nickname?)
Animal Magnatism you have
Animal Magnatism you have
Animal Magnatism you have
I had a female black cat for 19 years. She liked to watch the wild animal shows. At time I would catch her talking to the birds and other animals through the window screens. I don’t know what she was talking about but I guess it was something like “I am going to kill you.” or words to that affect. Her name was sambo. She liked fish cat food, hot dogs, chips, wine and milk. She did not like vegs or salads. She been gone for a long time now. I never got another cat.
I had a female black cat for 19 years. She liked to watch the wild animal shows. At time I would catch her talking to the birds and other animals through the window screens. I don't know what she was talking about but I guess it was something like “I am going to kill you.” or words to that affect. Her name was sambo. She liked fish cat food, hot dogs, chips, wine and milk. She did not like vegs or salads. She been gone for a long time now. I never got another cat.