The Big Piney Woods Cats

Friday, November 09, 2007

Observations

I am listening.........

We have a little, bitty, jumping, singing buggy. It is somewhere in the cabin. Momma calls it a cricket. I call it noisy. We also have a toad that gets into this thingy in the wall that is supposed to give us fresh air, and he makes a lot of noise. Momma goes outside and peeks in there and she can see him. She calls him Prince. Why would you call a toad Prince, I wonder.

~Precious Flower~

Posted by One Of The Girls at 7:18 AM

15 Comments

  • Blogger Queen Snickers posted at 8:21 AM  
    Thats a nice fuzzy picture of you. It makes my momma want to rub her hands through your fur and scratch your ears.
  • Blogger Daisy posted at 8:22 AM  
    I have heard if you kiss a toad, he could turn into a Prince. But I have also heard that you could get warts from touching a toad. So, I am not sure what you should do. It seems worth the risk of getting a wart to try to find a Prince.
  • Blogger Black Cat posted at 9:29 AM  
    Leave the toad and catch the cricket perhaps? I love your Thursday Thirteen, so true, and your Mom's poems are great:) xxx
  • Blogger The Meezers posted at 10:16 AM  
    we heard toads can be yummy too! as well as crickets!!
  • Blogger Zippy, Sadie and Speedy posted at 1:11 PM  
    Dat is kinda weerd cuz our mom called da toad in da basement "prince" too...aren't beans weerd.
  • Blogger Fat Eric posted at 3:29 PM  
    Hi girls

    My mum posted some pictures of our mutual friend English Daisy today, so, if you want to see them, come over to my blog!

    Love & purrs
    Fat Eric
  • Blogger Edsel/The Pooch posted at 4:22 PM  
    critters are comin' in from the cold, that's for sure!
  • Blogger Derby posted at 5:55 PM  
    Yeah, those little critters are looking for some place warm.
  • Blogger Hot(M)BC posted at 6:03 PM  
    Precious, Moms are just plain weird, so don't worry about it. Want to play race around like your butt's on fire?
    Purrrrrrs,
    your bud Pepi
  • Blogger Karen Jo posted at 12:11 AM  
    I like crickets. They sound so cheery to me. Toads are another thing. I hope the toad doesn't eat the cricket. They are just trying to get warm.
  • Blogger Daisy posted at 6:50 AM  
    ps: Most of my fancy fashions come from a place called "Build-a-Bear"! They make some really cute stuff and it does not cost a lot of green papers.
  • Blogger Brainball posted at 6:44 PM  
    All of us Ballicai like crickets! They are great fun to catch, and almost as much fun to eat.

    I would love for you to come over and nap with me, Milady Patches -- we will snuggle extra-close.

    My rumbliest purrs and love,

    Your Brainball.
  • Blogger Eric and Flynn posted at 1:46 PM  
    If yer toads are like English toads, yoo need to leave them alone, cuz they taste nasty and make yer mouf go all frothy. Krikkits are grate though. They're crunchy and delishus. Yoo want to go and catch him. Mmmm yummy.
  • Blogger Brainball posted at 3:01 PM  
    My dear Patches,

    I have given you an award, Milady -- come check out the Ballicus Blog and see!

    I hope you are staying warm! I would love to snuggle some more with you.

    Love and rumbly purrs from Your Brainball.
  • Blogger Boy posted at 8:14 PM  
    Pwince? Perhaps you've got to kiss him!
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