The girls went to NYC.
It’s official.
Meeeeeee-YOWL!
Let the pawty start!
Let the pawty start!
I want to be a nice kitty though and just let you know
that if you want to read about the girls in New York City, check out
www.purrycute.blogspot.com.
But enough about dat though, I don’t want to meow about
the North. I want to meow and purr about
what we were going to do. Let me clear
something up though, I know I was meowing about adventure. Who needed another adventure that made you
want to pull out your fur while you had a beach, baseball and lots of waves to
ride. Besides the Mayor wanted to go
surfing!
Meeeeeee-huh?
You heard dat right.
Nobody could figure out, at first, how the Mayor got it
in his head about surfing but after a purr-fest with Barney I figured it
out. Barney told him all about how he
and I went surfing last year, when we were here with Smokey, up to the point
that we crashed into the kitty sandcastle contest. For some purry reason dat got the Mayor all
purred up and he was all ready to go.
I know, I know, I is sound a little bit silly tonight and
I can tell you why too. There was so
many niptinis to drink and it’s meow-mazing how good they taste in the Florida
sun!
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