Tuesday, December 12, 2006

You can run ...

From the desk of Mama Piggy:




... but you can't hide!

This morning *someone* broke Papa Porky's treasured mug from the UK ... Be afraid, be very afraid!!

7 comments:

kuro.shiro.neko said...

oh oh... quick, mama piggy, replace the mug!!

hapless papa said...

Its 4am, and I'm still at work...

Wondering whether i should miss the little monster or i should miss smacking him.....

hmmm... I will decide when I get back later today.

Its 4.01am....

Kootoo and M&M said...

oooh, but i'd have to fly all the way to UK (of course I don't mind!) ... Milo broke the mug under the nose of Papa Porky, who was having a rare breakfast at home.

Umbrella said...

Just like u won't want a dog that don't know how to bite your shoes,
u won't want a cat that does not know how to break a mug, do u?

CatDonna & Cats said...

At least you know whodunit.

Things get smashed around here lots, and everykitty looks oh so innocent.

cat_aunty said...

I have to say the only time Spencer broke something was when she was 8 months old and we boarded her at a friend's place during CNY. After that, never again! Too traumatic for all parties involved.

Maybe breakage is more likely in lulti-cat households?

vegancat said...

My cats have helped me to make my eventual passing away lighter from this life much much ligher :)

It is said that a begger who sleeps under the stars, rubbing his tummy that was just filled with an unexpected meal, has a smile on his face, whereas a rich man who lives within high security fences amidst antique furniture, is frowning with anxiety of losing them all.