She's Going To Cut My WHATZ!!?!!

Hey it's BooBoo!
I need some help from my furry friends out there... My Mom thinks I don't spell so good but I KNOW what V-E-T spells! That's where it smells like doggies. I heard Mom talking on the phone saying that I would be six months old next month and she is going to have me harbls-less!!! I thought my Mom loved me!!
She said they would CUT my harbl! NO WAY!! I can't run away cause she won't let me go outside so I need help. Isn't there anybody out there who would like to adopt me? You have to promise to leave my stuff alone.

Why she want to cut my stuff off, I don't know. They are very decorative, my hinney would be so boring without them. I heard her say it was to keep me from howling at the moon, but I wouldn't do that, I swear! Only doggies act like that! I purr and cuddle and lick her chin and I even don't bite her (just love-bites) anymore. Is there anything I can do? Why do I have to get older? I don't want to be six months old! I want to keep on chirping at the yum yum box and getting my lump of good stuff and playing with my Mom. Is it going to kill me? How can I not have harbls? Are you a boy? Do you have yours? PLEASE...SOMEBODY help me!!

til later,

BooBoo

I love being ME!!

Hi Everyone!

It's BooBoo, back to tell you all what fun it is to be me! My Mom moved around a bunch of furniture today and she worried that I would go outside..yeah, right!..and she didn't want to lock me in the bathroom all day, so she took me to the place that smells like doggies. I really don't like that place. It never ends well for BooBoo when we go there. Someone is always trying to gag me with something or poke me with a sharpie!

Today wasn't like that. She put me in my carry case with my favorite "baby", okay, I AM still a young fellow and I like furry friends that I can wrestle with. I had a few nervous minutes when Mom left me but all the girls, who didn't smell like doggies at all, were very nice and rubbed me and talked that sweet talk. You know that mushy stuff Moms like to do. You can pretend you don't like it but, I am ready for anyone who plays with my piggies and rubs my ears.
After a very long time of being there I heard my Mom come back for me. Yes! Boy, I was sure glad to see her, especially when we just left and I didn't even get poked on not once. On the way home, my Mom told me she felt really bad about leaving me all day, but I was alright and I chirped (she likes that) and tried to tell her it was okay. She said she had a surprise for me.

When we got home she went to the yum yum box and opened the really cold part and got out some pink stuff. She put a little in a bowl for me. OMG!!! That stuff is the BEST!! She told me I was such a good boy and let me lick the whole blob of it up. It was cold but it sure was good.

Now, my favorite food is pink yummy stuff! I even go sit at the yum yum box and chirp and sometimes she will give me some. The moral of this story is everyone should be like BooBoo and you might get some pink yummy stuff, too!! Til later, BooBoo

The Trooper Can Move!!

Hi!
Well, my Mom is mad at me again... Sort of. I learned a new trick when she was at work and I wanted to show her. Our big white box that yum-yums are kept in is sitting right beside our big picture of the trees and squirrels (and at night sometimes, me). I still can't figure out how everyone but me can disappear into it though. I learned that if I jump onto the chair, then the counter, it's no too far for me to get right up on top of the yum-yum box. This is where I waited for Mom to come home from work. Finally, I heard her come in and her friend the Hwy. Patrol man with the big voice was with her. He had on all of his bright and shiny things, on his head, too! They stood right beside the picture of the trees and squirrels talking (he likes to set up radar in my Mom's yard because she makes him coffee-Yucky!). Neither one of them saw me. I couldn't help but notice the bright yellow tassels that moved around on his head every time he talked. They were sooo pretty! Well, you already know that my resistance level is pretty low so, I took a leap and captured one of them. Did you know that Hwy Patrol men can sound just like girls? They can move pretty fast, too. My Mom was crying about it but I guess it was the good kind of tears because her mouth was smiling and and she loved on me after he left. Wonder if he'll be back soon?

One Day in My Life

Hello fellow Cat persons,
My name is BooBoo. Yeah, you can see that I have one of those mushy Moms. She's a real pushover but she also is really cuddly when I need to be close. We are currently having a battle between us because I am teething. What a gripe! I can't help it because her knuckles and her books feel so good on my teeth! I am five months old but you can see that I look much more manly than that. When do the Moms stop babytalking us so much? I need some more furry friends. My Mom is furry but she gets mad when I try to groom her fur. Mom has to leave for work every morning but she always leaves the blinds open for me to watch the squirrels. Today, one came right up to the window and I sort of got in trouble because he was bigger than he looked out by the tree and I knocked over her lamp. I really had to purr for awhile for that one! Whew! I have to go brush my teeth now...What!? Don't you brush yours? I'll have my Mom take my picture and show you how cute I am when I brush mine. Til tomorrow,
BooBoo