tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post8229331570809499220..comments2024-03-28T16:28:46.120-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Creosote and CatsMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-70249951019875738632014-12-09T22:58:39.921-05:002014-12-09T22:58:39.921-05:00The smell of creosote makes me nauseous. Just say...The smell of creosote makes me nauseous. Just sayin'Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-60751681828123028062014-12-02T20:25:01.169-05:002014-12-02T20:25:01.169-05:00Ellen Abbott- Yes m'am!
LBags- I'm tellin...Ellen Abbott- Yes m'am!<br /><br />LBags- I'm telling you- cutest kitty I ever saw.<br /><br />Elizabeth- And soft? Lord.<br /><br />Steve Reed- I'm just glad Maurice doesn't have a guillotine. <br /><br />Big Mamabird- Well, you'd be happy here. All you have to do is breathe.<br /><br />Heartinhand- Haha! <br /><br />Jo- Little Christmas kitty indeed!<br /><br />Denise- I don't think a hurricane would wash this smell away.<br /><br />ditchingthedog- Stay away from Lloyd right now, honey!<br /><br />John Gray- Or a large one. My favorite thing to do like Scarlett though is to say, "I'll think about this tomorrow. When I am stronger."<br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-45881882055850066512014-12-02T15:34:12.271-05:002014-12-02T15:34:12.271-05:00You need a small flounce!You need a small flounce!John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-88455669213231993832014-12-02T14:43:46.955-05:002014-12-02T14:43:46.955-05:00Creosote gives me the worst of headaches. I hope t...Creosote gives me the worst of headaches. I hope the wind changes direction or the smell dissipates soon.<br /><br />That picture of Gibson! (sigh)<br /><br /> Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-40536535936756518372014-12-02T11:30:14.118-05:002014-12-02T11:30:14.118-05:00The sweetest, Mrs. Moon, the sweetest.
Maybe a ni...The sweetest, Mrs. Moon, the sweetest. <br />Maybe a nice rain will blow in and wash the smell of creosote away.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-14522919208766610982014-12-02T10:59:17.865-05:002014-12-02T10:59:17.865-05:00Little Christmas Kitten!
I'm thinking of O B...Little Christmas Kitten! <br /><br />I'm thinking of O Brother Where Art Thou now... Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-13976395911302496552014-12-02T09:15:39.099-05:002014-12-02T09:15:39.099-05:00You make cats sound so amazing. Seriously. I'v...You make cats sound so amazing. Seriously. I've cleaned cat barf up twice in 14 minutes, yet I'm still charmed by this post.<br />Mmm bacon.Heartinhandnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-45305215651506919512014-12-02T07:48:12.371-05:002014-12-02T07:48:12.371-05:00Haha! Carool! sounds like a hunting call...Haha! Carool! sounds like a hunting call...big mamabirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06758974733590946010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-45301372640343688182014-12-02T07:47:12.146-05:002014-12-02T07:47:12.146-05:00She's adorable as only a fluffy little princes...She's adorable as only a fluffy little princess can be...and for some reason love that creosote smell, I go up to telephone poles and sniff sometimes, it reminds me of Frankfurt where I lived as a child. Hugs, Caroollbig mamabirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06758974733590946010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-140162205772487982014-12-02T04:33:14.998-05:002014-12-02T04:33:14.998-05:00Look at it this way -- you aren't losing a kit...Look at it this way -- you aren't losing a kitten, you're gaining another reason to go visit Lily and the boys! (Not that you really need one.)<br /><br />Like you said, she's still family. And you're right about the royal demeanor of cats. They are very imperious. "Off with her head!"Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-40762612048439049342014-12-02T02:44:48.801-05:002014-12-02T02:44:48.801-05:00Dang, that kitten IS cute.Dang, that kitten IS cute.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-73410069508689671292014-12-01T21:42:01.336-05:002014-12-01T21:42:01.336-05:00You're killing me! She is so cute! Even cuter ...You're killing me! She is so cute! Even cuter than our orange Milo.LBagshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03391092591694278977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-55170402249448214482014-12-01T21:40:42.347-05:002014-12-01T21:40:42.347-05:00sweet!sweet!ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.com