Yep, it's me, Finley.... I's still here, itchin' and a'scratchin'! I finally got my Momma to get off her duff and write me an entry. So much has happened in the months and months since I last got to bark. I guess most of ya follow
Kinley and da
LoneStarCats so ya knows dat my dad had brain surgery and wuz in da hospital. Mom's been bein' his showfur fur months now and she is beyond tired of dat, BOL, BOL...'specially since he thinks she's a taxi or sumthin' and always supposed to be ready to drop evfurrythang and run to pick him up. Well, he gets his cat-a-racks removed next week and will be drivin' himself... not soon enuf fur my Momma. I didn't evfun know da cats had racks or dat dey sumhow wuz messin' up his eyesight but I'm glad dey's gettin' removed... a happy Momma makes a happy Finley and Brinley and gives her more time to devotes to us. Here's sum fotos of us dat Momma took 'round Chrismus... she are so lazy she hazn't uploaded any of her more recent ones...
Me, Finley
Fuzzbucket Kinley
Bratty Brinley
Yeah, I calls her Bratty Brinley cuz fur sum reesun, she thinks if I growls my Momma, she needs protectin' and she's da one to do it. I's just old and grouchy and I's got da rights to growl... sheesh, teachin' dese young'uns who's da boss is a full time job. At least Brinley has finally learned to skruff once she poops... I thought neither one of 'em would evfur learn dat!! Skruffin' is a very important skill dat seems to be lost on da younger generashun... well, at least it wuz till Brinley finally started payin' attenshun and figgered it out.
And now fur sum very sad news....
Mr. Jack Freckles, our buddy from our days on Dogster, has crossed ovfur da Rainbow Bridge. We sure are gonna miss him and are sendin' big hugs to his Growlmy and all his furmily...
This one's fur you, Freckles...
Bark ya later, gators....
Finley & Brinley
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