Loyal readers, did you see what happened yesterday? The outrage! My blog got hijacked. That cheeky young butterball ninja boycat stole it. And he called me Red Pepper Fluff Ball. Now only Äiti is allowed to call me that. What a cheek. Now my name does mean red pepper - not the silly vegetable sort, but a spicy hot chilli. I am indeed hot stuff! But no one gets to steal my blog and call me that. Especially if they are a fluffless lilac breed kitten!
I am very pleased to now show you what happened next when Mirsku-veli interrupted Jura in yesterday's sequence.
Jura got played with like a little toy!Mirsku went for the full tummy snorgle. This, is a truly scary experience.
The firm paw, under which the butter ball-less one squirmed.
Even when Jura slid away, Mirsku was in control.
No feet in the face will bother him.
Fatboy's mighty paw still descends.
And a swift grab round the throat.....
And Jura tries to back away.
And so he should: slink away in disgrace. Mirsku-veli is no match.
And no one gets to call me mammanpoika and gets away with it. Pah!
9 comments:
Holy Cod. Mirksu makes JOHNNY tremble! He is truly immense.
Oh that is wrong that your blog was cat jacked!
I guess Jura got schooled!
I think he's learned his lesson...
It looks like Mirsku would still like a piece of ninja hide! Jura should go hide out fur awhile.
Oh my that looks like scary stuff. ut your blog should not have been hijacked.. Hugs GJ xx
We're in awe of Mirsku-veli! We're not sure we'd want to take him on ourselves, even as a team. :-0
Well... like the song says "sometimes you're the windscreen, sometimes you're the bug"!
Disrespect towards one's elders is definitely to be frowned at!
Purrs,
The Chans
Maybe Jura will think twice before he cat-jacks your blog next time.
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