Showing posts with label confessions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label confessions. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Have a Confession...

I admit, I love to give the Bitey! And my teeths, they are not soft.
I just cannot help myself!
You still love me though, right?

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Thursday, September 24, 2009

I Has a Confession...

There is a confession I must make. It is about Harley.

Most of the time he is the pesky younger brother who is always ruining my good time.
But back in April, I was very sick. I spent most of the time in my sleeping bag sneezing and snorting and sleeping. See how my little nose is all stuffed up? I was miserable.
Well, when I was sick, Harley did not leave my side. He spent most of his days sleeping quietly near me. So, I have to confess, sometimes Harley is all right.
But if you tell him I told you so, I will deny it!
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Sunday, May 27, 2007

True Confessions!


The glamorous and beautiful Marilyn MonREOW , my wonderful friend Dragonheart, and the fabulous Jinx tagged me for the meme about kitty confessions! Marilyn said that the rules for this meme are loosey-goosey: list as many things as you want, in whatever manner you want, and tag as many kitties as you want. Have fun, everybody!

I hope I don't get in trouble, but here are my confessions:
  • I really like to give the bitey, and even though I am just playing, sometimes I make little dots of BLOOD come out! I get a little carried away sometimes because playing rough is fun. But I never scratch.
  • I get up on the kitchen counters. All the time.
  • Sometimes when I think no one is looking, I eat some of Pixie's food. Even though I am only supposed to eat my prescription foods. I don't eat her bananers though.
  • I like to sharpen my claws on the carpeting even though I am supposed to use my post.
  • Sometimes at night I sleep across my Mommie's neck, and I think she gets strangled. Just a little.
  • After I have been out in my stroller or on my harness and leash, I go to the door and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry to go out again. That never works though.
I guess I am not a very good girl. I hope Skeezix still likes me after he reads this. I'll bet he never does anything bad!

OK, I am going to tag Minx because she is a master criminal, and I would like to learn more about her!

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