Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Help...I'm Trapped

MISTY

Help, I’m trapped in this box. I'm being held prisoner! I’m meowing but Mom isn’t letting me out of this thing. Where am I going?

I remember this box. Last time I was in it, I was a baby and I was really sick and had to take nasty medicine. But I'm not sick now so why am I in this box? I don’t want to be sick again and I DON”T WANT TO TAKE ANY MEDICINE!!! Mom, do you hear me? Can anyone hear me?

Someone help me!


14 Comments:

At October 10, 2006 3:06 PM, Blogger Cecilia & The 2Bs said...

Poor Misty. I think you are going to the vet for an alteration? Good luck little girl. We hope it is not too traumatic.

 
At October 10, 2006 3:07 PM, Blogger Fat Eric said...

Ohhh...is Misty big enough now to go and have her "female operation"?? Hope you are all recovered from it soon, Misty!

 
At October 10, 2006 6:07 PM, Blogger Buzzerbee & meep said...

Hang in there little Misty! Your mom and dad are doin' the right thing for ya. Hope your trip to the v-e-t is very short and you're home in no time. Bet you'll be gettin' lotza treats when you get home!

 
At October 10, 2006 6:40 PM, Anonymous Kelly Cat said...

Be brave, Misty! If this is for what I think it's for... well, just be brave. Sending you pain-free vibes from me and all the Good Cats.

 
At October 10, 2006 7:43 PM, Blogger Max said...

Uh oh. Those things are never good news. The only possible good thing is that it might mean fun kitty drugs...

 
At October 10, 2006 8:30 PM, Anonymous Beau said...

You might get some sleepy stuff and just take a long nap then get to come home. Let me know if you need me!

 
At October 10, 2006 10:23 PM, Blogger Grr, Midnight & Cocoa said...

oh no! we hear ya! we'll try ta send help furry fast

 
At October 10, 2006 11:04 PM, Blogger Rosie & Cheeto said...

WE HEAR YOO!!! Just be patshent and hold on. Soon yull get owt of the box and evurything will be just fine. Yoo can do it.

Poor Poor thing...

 
At October 11, 2006 7:04 AM, Blogger Kukka-Maria said...

Perhaps your mom wants you to become a cage-dancer. Look on the bright side: You may get some super-fly go-go boots out of the deal!

 
At October 11, 2006 7:59 AM, Blogger Junior said...

What in the world are they doing to you? Be brave......

 
At October 11, 2006 8:55 PM, Blogger William said...

Misty, did you ever get out of the troll box? That thing always means bad news.

 
At October 12, 2006 4:42 PM, Blogger nels, ed, nitro, and/or xing said...

oh, poor misty! it's ok--we bets you are feelin' better already (10/12--sorry, we gots some catchin' up to do). just take it easy for a few days and let Mom & Dad make a fuss over you.

purrs,
nels, ed, nitro, & xing

 
At October 14, 2006 10:42 AM, Blogger Victor Tabbycat said...

Poor Misty. Reely, it's not so bad. Sumtimes Mom takes me in my box back to PetSmart (where I dopted her) so they can trim my nails an I ride all round in the cart, lookin at kitty fings.

 
At October 14, 2006 10:45 AM, Blogger Bonnie Underfoot said...

The cat afore me hated that box so much, she'd curse my woman wif efurry cat curse she knew and a few she made up. I wish I coulda met her; I mighta learned sum great language frum her.

 

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