Froot Bat Friday

Picture stealed from The FL's facebook page courtesy of The Food Lady

OMD!  You will not believe what happened at Casa de Furry Kids this week.  We had two extra, super special visitors - The Food Lady and Skeezix!  They were in town for some bizness stuff and they came to our house.  It was soooo exciting!  I never met real live innernet celebrities before, and Skeezix is like one of my froot bat idols!

They came over to our house and we talked and got petted and then we had a photoshoot.  Let me tell you, Mom has nothing on The Food Lady.  The Food Lady is a professional pet photographer - she knows all the tricks to make you look good and she even uses a real camera like Mom used to before she got lazy and just started snapping pics with her phone.  She talked real nice to me and didn't say "gimme some frooooooot baaaaaaat" even once unlike somemom I know, and it was treat-o-rama.  Which is a nice change of pace, even though I had to share treats with EG.  Mom was trying to be the assistant, but she's not that great at that either, though I will give her props for her treat-throwing ability.  Now that I know what she's capable of, my standards are going to be higher. Just a warning, Mom.

The Food Lady and Skeezix brought me a super cool crocodile guy.  He's a puppet and he's got a squeaker and he's long and has great floppability (which means if you give him a good shake, he flops around and bops you in the head.  That's my favorite part - it's super fun!). I still have to take pictures of him, though.  We tried to last night, but every time I tried to play with him, EG tried to play with him, too. That was sort of not a lot of fun because when EG gets excited, he tends to forget and then he chomps on my delicious, pink ears.

Anyway, after the photoshoot, The Food Lady and Flat Skeezix and Mom wented to a pub and boozed it up ate lots of roast beast sammichs and cheeseburgers and stuff.  Would you believe that they did not bring me any leftovers??? It's tough to be a froot bat sometimes.  They also gotted to talk to Jeter Harris's Mom on the phone!  Can you believe it?  They didn't get to talk to JH, though - he was outside giving Joba the stink eye.  Anyway, you can read all about our visit over at Mousebreath!. 

I gotta say that it was so cool to meet them.  And Flat Skeezix didn't even chomp on my froot bats. He's an awesome kitteh.

Have a great weekend, everybuddy!

Froot Bat Friday

Dad has been really sick this week, so I've spent all my time nursing him back to health.  It's really quite exhausting, so Mom said that I could have this week off from modeling the Froot Bats.  Because I am so tired.  From taking care of Dad.

Here is a picture of me this morning.  I am so tired that I can't even keep my eyes open.  Hopefully, today I can get caught up on some naps.

But have no fear, furriends.  I found some guest Froot Bats to fill in for me.  Everybuddy, I'd like you to meet Cora. 

She is part German Shepherd and part Mastiff and one year old.  She works at the plumbing supply store by our house.  She is also very talented.  In addition to selling plumbing supplies, she also knows how to shake.  While standing up.  (That takes talent, my furriends.  I have not even mastered the shake while sitting down thing.  And I'm almost 11.) 

So Mom walked into Cora's store the other day and the first thing she saw was those Froot Bats sticking up over the top of the counter.  As soon as she got up there, Cora stepped up to the counter to find out what Mom needed.  Mom giggled and said that she was thinking "froooooot baaaaaat" in her head.  She promised that she didn't say it out loud, but sometimes you never know with her.  She can be really embarrassing.  She did cop a feel on Cora's Froot Bats.  I was jealous for a minute, but she said that my Froot Bats are waaaay softer.  So anyway, I hope Cora's Froot Bats will tide you over until next week.  I promise mine will be well-rested and ready to go next Friday.


Have a great weekend, everybuddy!

Froot Bat Friday (With a Special Guest)

Today, I have invited a very special guest to the bloggie.  This is my cousin, Ben.  Check out those froot bats!  Aren't they great?

This is the face you get when I have to hear "gimme some frooooot baaaaat" over and over.

And this is what you get when you decide that calling me "Harvey Woofnagle" over and over is cute. (For your information, it's not.)

Happy Weekend, Everybuddy!