Showing posts with label relocation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label relocation. Show all posts

Sunday, September 22, 2019

Our Moving Woes


Paprika, here! Okay, we like boxes enough, already! All of a sudden they decided to multiply before our eyes.  We wondered what to do...

Paprika here. I wondered what will happen next

I, Peaches, decided to hide in the midst of the window boxes. Bet you can hardly find me.
Our human looked all over the place before she found me HERE!
I then meowed in protest & went into one of the remaining rooms.  Most of my favorite areas were COVERED with strange stuff! However I did not let this deter me!  I decided to take control to secure the area.






I, Paprika noticed our human packing her COMPUTER (Oh NOoooo) so I immediately got in the box as she started to put equipment in it! Below you will see me sharing the space with her "hard drive."

The Weird Chair

I left the room for a while and returned in an hour. Much to my amazement, the entire room was almost empty.  How did this happen? But I did find a weird backless chair to hang out on.  It took a while but I figured out how to use it finally!






Hogwash!  I, Peaches, decided to go "on strike".  I will NOT join my human  in her bedroom if she's going to remove all our favorite places.  I'll find a new spot in the still-here sofa and...
Ha! Find me if you can!  ZZZZZZ...
We are Joining the Sunday hop to say:  O Mi Cod...Our human (we now call her IN-human) will be "tied up" for a while doing something terrible called "Changing Residences!"

Sunday, August 11, 2019

Without our PURR-mission! Home Invasion!

JULY

OUR HUMAN'S REAL ESTATE "TRANS-ACTION"

Fellow fur-balls listen up! We here at Peaches and Paprika home have been subjected to the most unfair and inconsiderate of circumstances.  For 10 days, strange humans, not related to OUR human have been traipsing through OUR house.  We have been forced to hide in dark corners and closets to avoid detection, as we do not know their intentions.

Our human tells us she has listed her CONDO FOR SALE!  All we know is, we've put up with a lot of home invasions lately. Our human says they're called "realtors" and "prospective buyers."  Is that the same as "criminals?"  True, they have not tried to harm us, but you never know what they have planned.

I thought I had a great hiding place in the closet under some jackets.  However, my human informed me, she could see my snowy white boots under the jackets and some of my striped tail.  Dang!

We will report back soon to let you know what happens!
-- Peaches the cat.


AUGUST

WE ARE TAKEN TO JAIL!














Wait till you hear what happened today.  Our human suddenly stuffed us into containers, and wheeled us off to a strange place.  She called it "neighbors' house."  She did this WITHOUT OUR PURR-MISSION. Is there no end to the indignities we suffer here?  We arrived at a strange location, and were escorted into something called "neighbor's bathroom."  Our human unzipped our jails (carriers) and said we could come out but we saw nothing around us we wanted to come out TO so we stayed in the carriers.  At least we were safer there.  We moaned and howled a bit more because we were disoriented.. Our human returned to our new quarters to comfort us, whereupon she was reprimanded by her silly neighbor for paying us too much attention!  The neighbor who thought she would be getting some kitty love from us, urged our human to encourage us out into the living room. Well, against her better judgement our human agreed. Out we crawled....but Paprika was having none of it! She made a beeline  underneath the sofa which was exactly what our human knew she would do.  I, who am a brave cat, prowled around the kitchen and dining room, meowing with all my diverse meows especially the poignant meow (mrrrrowwww???) , because I had a lot to say about this situation.  

HOME AGAIN...AND NOT A MOMENT TOO SOON!


Once back in our OWN turf, we let our human know in no uncertain terms, our opinion of the whole episode which she irritatingly called "our adventure".  Hrrrrmph! No WAY!  We sulked for at least 5 days, including scowling at her with flattened ears.  From time to time, we fastened her with our best "How COULD you?" looks!  She better not pull this trick on us again, or we could do worse here!  Grrr...Mrow...



REPROACH




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