Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Follow the arrow



Where ever I go an arrow points at me, so that people know that I am the gingercat with the very special whiskers.

4 comments:

Goldie, Shade and Banshee said...

I bet you try to out run that arrow whenever you can, Elmo.

We have a new feline here and I think she'll need a warning arrow following her around too. She's a firecracker, that one.

Purrs Goldie

Morning Glories in Round Rock said...

Elmo, you are a special ginger cat with very special whiskers, who could never be bad--just adventurous!

quiltcat said...

and magnificent whiskers they are, too, Elmo! (Does your hooman collect them? ours goes around picking up cast off whiskers, especially mine which are very long. She says they are to make things with...but she only once made four mice with cat whiskers. She keeps the whiskers in a little basket. I can tell which ones are mine, because they are so long and fine, and which ones are Lesley's, 'cause she's the only one who had black whiskers, but the rest are all one big jumble. Hoomans can be so sentimental....)

your friend,
Louie

moreidlethoughts said...

Our Man calls them "splendiferous whissikers."