Wednesday, January 16, 2008

The STALKERS!!




I keed, I keed. Finally, pictures of the silver-tongued devils themselves. The top fluffy kitteh is Silver, and the bottom kitteh is Silkey, lover of Ripley from afar.

The calico is their mom, who has gone on to another dimension.

8 comments:

Plum Pudding said...

AT LAST! we meet theeeem!

oh, how much i love ginger cats...

Anonymous said...

Kitties!

And now Arthur will now what they look like when they try to get through the wormhole to visit the ladies.

Buckeye, Dealer of Rare Coins

zoe said...

Thanks, FLG for the mug shots. I will make copies and post them in the neighborhood. Will make certain there is a apb out on the boys if they dare to try and sneak through the wormhole. The beautiful girlies need to be protected from these sweet talkers (they are pretty darned handsome, I must admit)

Anonymous said...

Four Legs Good, thank U for posting our pix. We hope ur gorgeous Kitteh Ladies will like our looks.

Plum Pudding, ma'am, on behalf of ginger cats everywhere I thank you for loving us! You have exquisite judgment. Doubtless the reason the beauteous Henriette chose you for her kittenslave.

Zoe, us "sweet talkers" love and respect Ms. Ripley and Mlle. Madeleine. The gurlz don't need to be protected from us. All Silver and I want is to wash their pretty ears, nibble their paws, nuzzle and snuggle and generally love 'em up.

What could be wrong with that?

Silver and Silkey, faithful lovers

zoe said...

"Nibble their paws"????????
""Love 'em up"?????

Sounds like the silver tongued devils are on the prowl. All APB! All APB! Double duty on the wormhole!

Anonymous said...

Matchmaking for teh gurlzz nao?

flory

Sandy-LA 90034 said...

Beautiful boyz with silver tongues and twinkling eyes. The girlz don't stand a chance. We need to keep Arthur on the job patrolling the wormhole.

Anonymous said...

If Miss Maddie were a little older, I could see her in one of the noir photos, saying, "Hello, boys," in a Mae West-ish tone.

But since she's not, we won't. Heh.

And to the boys, HarryCat is a modest fellow and is no threat to you. He's the sort that the girls all tell their secrets to and then go zooming off on the bad boys' motorcycles while he watches, laden with their homework. (Yes, it's rather poignant. His true love is the dog next door, which also shall never be.)