Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Whisker Hump Wednesday


This isn't exactly how I wanted my first Whisker Hump Wednesday to go. Krap.  But I think maybe Kismet would understand about how sometimes you lose a whiskie or two. Kismet, you were one of the very first blogs we ever visited and I totally learned how to be a mancat from you.  Rest in peace, buddy.  We'll never forget you.

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  1. Mom finds those around our house too. And then she came home the other day to discover someone chewed the whiskers off the gray foster kittens....

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  2. What, no pix of Hurl Greys Humps? One measly whisker, no hump? Well, whiskers are pretty special...around our house there are no whiskers or maybe a small crinkly one but we never find those...Kismet would be purroud of your whisker, we are sure!

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  3. Now you gets to make a wish! Kitty whiskers grant wishes. We always knew they were speshul. xoxo

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  4. Even if there is no hump, that is a very fine whisker.

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  5. That's a pretty great whisker. Surely, Kismet would be pleased.

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  6. We get our furs plucked all the time, do we now need to worry about whisker plucking too?

    That is one beautiful and long whisker.

    Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, Ciara, and Lightning

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  7. Yes, Kis was the original Mancat and we'll all miss him.

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  8. A floss or toothpick whiska?
    Benny & Lily

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  9. Do the Beins keep yer whiskers? We have a little glass jar of them...

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