Thursday, November 09, 2006

How Beezer Got 2 Dinners

*Meow*
Whatzza matter, Beezer?
Did you forget something?
Huh?
Umm .... My dish is empty.
Oh, Beezie! I'm so sorry, I came in the door and the phone rang.... It must have slipped my mind. How about some tuna instead of crunchies?
*PURROOOWWW!*
Here ya go. Hey, wait! I *did* give you some crunchies!
She-he-he-he


Other well fed kitties 'n' critters can be found at the Friday Ark

On Sunday mosey on over to the Carnival this week at The Whole Kitten Kaboodle

11 comments:

The Meezers or Billy said...

Good job Beez!!! You gots to confuse them quickly.

Memories of Eric and Flynn said...

yoo wuz lucky, that nefurr seems to werk furr us.

Jen said...

With such a cute face and eyes like that, I'm surprised he doesn't get away with that more often! Very handsome fellow!

Just Ducky said...

Good one Beezer, make them guilty and forgetful. Works every time.

Big Piney Woods Cats said...

Way to go!

Since Mittens was put on a special diet and the little Runt eats nonstop, food is put up now, and I didn't do anything! Is that fair?

Patches

Big Piney Woods Cats said...

Hi Beezer:

Wow, you wants to be my boyfriend! I don't even know what a boyfriend is cuz I am so young. Am I too young, do you think? What will my sisfurs say? I am not a year old yet, you know. You are furry handsome ginger kitty.

Precious Flower

Fat Eric said...

Heh heh heh, way to go Beezer! An example to all larger-sized kitties efurrywhere.
I have tried various strategies to get two dinners, usually I try to ask my mum for dinner when my dad has already fed me, and vice versa. But it never works because they always ask each other. Sigh.

ANGEL ABBYGRACE said...

Beezer


You look a lot like my brofur Ping.

*Abby

Big Piney Woods Cats said...

Oh, Beezer, I would be honored to be your girl. May I call you Beezie. You can call me Squirt (that is Daddy's name for me) My sisfurs will be jealous.

Precious Flower

Gayle Miller said...

My Sam has attempted that kind of misdirection but it has never worked. What DOES work is a desperate lunge at 4 a.m. and draping his 25# self over my bladder! Guaranteed to get me UP and out to the kitchen to check the food dish (if for no other reason than to avoid a repeat performance)!

Toffee K. Ripple Fuzzypants & Feline American Angels said...

Smart, smart, smart ... I just use head-butts and lots of complaining to get extra stuff.
DaisyMae Maus