tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63513762011-07-14T17:48:00.712-07:00Squirrels Are EvilThe Sordid Lives of Clawdio the Kattclawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1090862038286923552004-07-26T10:13:00.000-07:002004-07-26T10:14:35.783-07:00just hanging outi think i like hanging out in the front window.
sometimes i see stuff happen.
sometimes i sleep.
too bad this invisible wall keeps me away from the tree outside.
there are birds in the tree.
i would like to eat them.
clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1080248528261632172004-03-25T13:00:00.000-08:002004-03-25T13:05:50.796-08:00PROOF!!! they ARE evil!!!
evil squirrles!clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1077604660906242472004-02-23T22:37:00.000-08:002004-02-23T22:43:23.060-08:00he's singing again!silly boy - doesn't he even realize that those tall two-foots can not understand a word of his darn cat opera?
i think he has too much fur between his ears. and not much else.
i mean really - for the love of Morris - how many times must we listen to "mmmmmm, butterfly" in one week?
just shut up!
clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1075488255041904742004-01-30T10:39:00.000-08:002004-01-30T10:46:28.420-08:00i don't like itwhat is it about kitty opera anyway? Moggy - the fluffly black "wonder" (more like wander) - seems to really dig this kitty opera stuff.
me - i can take it or leave it - but i would rather leave it like a furball under the sofa.
i figure if you haven't got anything specifice to meow about - for the love of Bucky, shut the h377 up!
clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1074973675028886912004-01-24T11:47:00.000-08:002004-01-30T10:47:50.326-08:00why i ask ... whythey keep leaving.
i sit and wait.
i keep myself clean and purr as much as i can, but they keep leaving.
why can't i go too?
of course if that means getting in that weird little box i'll stay here. even if that means hanging out with that other extra fluffy 4 foot.
Courtlandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499166530226674098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1074549002688087322004-01-19T13:48:00.000-08:002004-01-19T13:52:01.686-08:00why are you reading this?
you could be petting me right now instead.
boy - are your priorities confused...
clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6351376.post-1074495496042579752004-01-18T22:58:00.000-08:002004-01-18T23:00:14.106-08:00meow!clawdiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04479183761951933718noreply@blogger.com0