
Sassy soaked to the skin

Say hello to my little friends!

Whitey needing Costanza's blog very badly

Mookie, the Mardi Gras mascot
I would address you humans, but, you zee, I a French kitty and I must look upon you with disdain and contempt. Plus, I am smoking an unfiltered cigarette which is very difficult to do with my wee kitty lungs.
Voo's perfect cat companion
That's where all the remotes went...And finally, a quick dispatch from the front lines of American Idol: this just in, Paula Abdul is the Train Wreck of the Year (so far).

Is it the fake tan, the weird, alien-like smile or just the absolute bizarre behavior? Jil and I think she is a Xanax/upper catastrophe. Only someone on good drugs can stutter, stammer, stand up, sit down and slap Cowell on the arm all at the same time. She makes epileptics look mellow. We all know she is the "Champion of Everyone" and wants all the contestants to be winners. And to be fair, Simon should shut up and let her speak. But I totally get where he's coming from. She needs to...Speak! She just stalls, smiles, looks down, look sideways and then closes her mouth and talks out of the corner of it. My favorite Paula moment is when the music overtakes her and she has to stand up and dance. Actually, I love this part. At least she's feeling it. Because with that many drugs flowing through your veins, it's hard to feel anything.





Angus,
ReplyDeletewhy don't you post a cat pic of them playing poker, and one of them has a card tucked in their paws under the table trying to cheat? It's hilarious and comes in a velvet type print.
Also, I'll try to send you a pic of our cats sitting on my truck wheels trying to get warm........................ as I start to pull out
Wolf
Costanza,
ReplyDeleteI agree with the Wolf.....
Spike