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Is that a Lolcat in your pants? Or are you just happy to see me?

why it not can be bolth?

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  1. annipuss says:

    Lukks liek a lolcat 2 me!

  2. willy boy says:

    :oops: ahh…wel….. :oops:

    *goez tu nawty barn*

  3. 5 Eagles says:

    Yes I am happy to see you!

  4. Italiana says:

    ummmm … bofe??

    *runzwifakwiknes tu teh Nawty Barn*

  5. OzcatMum says:

    Iz in ur pantz…maykin tehm warm fur u. An floofy. Tu mayk u sneez.

  6. wolfkit says:

    Ze collair, it iz a gud match but per-aps we try it in a dif-er-ent size for you, no?

  7. Mebbe teh pantz cud rize tu teh ocayshun ….uh…

    *bedder joyn WB adn Italiana in the NB* :shock:

    • willy boy says:

      aifinks ai wil haz tu stey inn da nawty barn fro dis lol unles sumwun kin chanj da taupik………..

      wut ells kin wee tawk bout?

      • willy boy, u maded me LOL! :lol: Gud nowun here NEmore…

      • aifinkso 2 – lemme see, CC cat, no, polytics, prolly not, um.. oh oh oh I no ! Kittehs! :D

        • annipuss says:

          In mai famblee, wen fing startid 2 get NB-ish Dadcat wud sai: ” red ennee gud bukks laetlee?”

          • willy boy says:

            ai deed jist reed dis ufny emeow frum an klient :lol:

            CHURCH LADIES

            They’re Back! Those wonderful Church Bulletins! Thank God
            for church ladies with typewriters. These sentences as they actually appeared in church bulletins or were announced in church services:

            The Fasting and Prayer Conference includes meals.

            The sermon this morning: ‘Jesus Walks on the
            Water.’ The sermon tonight: ‘Searching for Jesus.’

            Ladies, don’t forget the rummage sale. It’s a chance to get rid of those things not worth keeping around the house. Bring your husbands.

            Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our community.

            Smile at someone who is hard to love. Say ‘Hell’ to someone who
            doesn’t care much about you.

            Don’t let worry kill you off – let the Church help.

            Miss Charlene Mason sang ‘I will not pass this way again,’ giving obvious pleasure to the congregation.

            For those of you who have children and don’t know it, we have a nursery downstairs.

            Next Thursday there will be tryouts for the choir. They need all the help they can get.

            Irving Benson and Jessie Carter were married on October 24 in the church. So ends a friendship that began in their school days.

            A bean supper will be held on Tuesday evening in the church hall.
            Music will follow.

            At the evening service tonight, the sermon topic will be ‘What Is Hell? Come early and listen to our choir practice .

            Eight new choir robes are currently needed due to the addition of several new members and to the deterioration of some older ones.

            Scouts are saving aluminum cans, bottles and other items to be recycled. Proceeds will be used to cripple children.

            Please place your donation in the envelope along with the deceased person you want remembered.

            The church will host an evening of fine dining, super entertainment and gracious hostility.

            Potluck supper Sunday at 5:00 PM -prayer and medication to follow.

            The ladies of the Church have cast off clothing of every kind. They may be seen in the basement on Friday afternoon.

            This evening at 7 PM there will be a hymn singing in the park across from the Church. Bring a blanket and come prepared to sin.

            Ladies Bible Study will be held Thursday morning at 10 AM. All ladies are invited to lunch in the Fellowship Hall after the B. S. is done.

            The pastor would appreciate it if the ladies of the Congregation would lend him their electric girdles for the pancake breakfast next Sunday.

            Low Self Esteem Support Group will meet Thursday at 7 PM. Please use the back door.

            The eighth-graders will be presenting Shakespeare’s Hamlet in the Church basement Friday at 7 PM. The congregation is invited to attend this tragedy.

            Weight Watchers will meet at 7 PM at the First Presbyterian Church.. Please use large double door at the side entrance.

            The Associate Minister unveiled the church’s new campaign slogan last Sunday: ‘I Upped My Pledge – Up Yours.’
            :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:
            :mrgreen:

    • noodle says:

      parti thyme in da NB
      *lugss inn manys big pots of noodle soups* letz cee
      aiz bringing lotz an lotz
      chicken noodles soup
      udon
      ramen…..

  8. wolfkit says:

    I tink dis party iz moveded to teh nawty barn.

    *spweads out piknik blankies an startz puttin noms on dem. Dere is apfel pie an blooberrie pie an cherries pie an danishes to nom. An pitchurs ov lemonade and apfel jooce an icee tees an coffeeses.*

    Help yur selves.

  9. rhsb says:

    Caliko!

    **YOINKS kitteh an teh pantz**

    **runzwifakwikness**

  10. nightshayde says:

    … an such a byootimus lolcat it iz!

    Keep an eye owt fur red. U noez hao she iz abowt the calicos. ;)

  11. bluesfan473 says:

    Ai iz happee tew see u AN ai haz a lolcat in mai pantz! Iz best uv boff wurlds!

    *haz moovie flashbak tew teh wunnerful Madeline Kahn az Lili von Shtupp*

    Hello, handsome, is that a ten-gallon hat or are you just enjoying the show?

  12. KaiEm says:

    *looks around*
    wear iz ebbrywun?
    *shades eyes, seez nawty barn* 8-O *heads to nawty barn*
    duz ai see pie?!

  13. D.R. says:

    It’s nice here in the barn

    So much hay to throw around :)

  14. wildbreeze says:

    Duz u haz a meeror on ur butt? Cuz ai see maiself in dos pantz.

  15. localoba says:

    No “Pantz on teh Grownd” jokes yet? Really?

  16. catena says:

    Moyr emportentlee, iz dat yur tayl datz twitchun?

    *hedez tu nawtee bayn*

  17. Italiana says:

    “Izz taht a pystlol inz yur pokkit …”

  18. Iz nawt a writer liek teh cween, butt here’s a storee I’d liek to share.

    The girl that takes care of may rabbits when I’m away told me about how Maxy became friends with their tomcat while I was in PA for three months and Maxy and Moritz were in their garden. Her story has been spinning in my mind, and has been mingling with Nennepus’ words “she’ll be Jolly Jumper in the Meadow”. I also could never forget about prysma-kitteh’s foster kittehs that were sent over the bridge so prematurely in October 2009. This lol just kept popping up in my head. I hadn’t known about euthanasia in shelters before and find it deeply upsetting. So this is a story about Maxy in the Meadow (She crossed the bridge on Wednesday early morning, here’s the original post). And I say “Thank you very very much” to all the people who were so supportive. It really helps.

    *******************
    Teh bunneh corner awf teh Meadow is at teh far end awf teh Princess Mu Meadow, separayted by thick bushes and shrubbery. But ifn u manaj to get thru that there b lots awf grass and dandelion and ribwort foar teh bunnehs to nom on. Teh green is partly shaded by applol trees, with applols lying awn teh grownd, and the sun is shining thru teh trees, leaving beautimous patterns awf sunrays awn teh grownd. In a littlol corner, sumwun has thotfully maded a bed awf carrots and other nommy veggies. Mennee menne rabbits b frolicking in teh green and nomming teh grass and teh dandelion and awl teh other nommy greens, and sum are nibbloling awn teh applols in teh grass. Underneeth teh grass, there b a hyooge tunnel system, made by teh rabbits to hide in. Nawt that there b ennee reeson to hide, but sum awf them jest liek teh cool shady dens.
    Over there in the sun b a beautimous berry dark brown -awlmost black- berry small girl rabbit, sitting up and watching sum flutterbys. This b mah hart bunneh Zorry, who crossed teh bridge mennee menne yeers ago. A fierce girl her was. And running thru teh grass liek crazy, doing teh “jump3ft-spin-180degrees-land-gracefully” is a grey wiff white girl rabbit, a hart rabbit awf my mom and me, awlso gone foar a long time. She inspired teh happy hoppy dans, togevver wiff Moritz, who is still awn my side awf teh bridge.

    Since Wednesday, there b a gnu bunneh in teh Meadow. Because awf teh rainbow-coloured cloth she was given, she could easily find her way: she knew what kind awf bridge to b looking for. Nao Maxy has found her last furebber home. She b cullered liek a wild bunneh, and behaving jest liek that. At furst, she wud nomnomnom lots and lots of teh wunnermous green grass and dandelion and ribwort that she has been missing so badly during the endless cold winter. Although she b missing Moritz who wus awlways liklikliking her eers, she has made mennee gnu frends and enjoyed bein ablol to runrunrun and hop and jump agin, even wiffout ennee fence oar cage to stop her. But she wud nawt b Maxy if she was content to b where she is supposed to b. So today, she starts sneaking thru teh bushes, digdigdigging her way out, biting away ennee branches in her way and jumpjumpjumping over those that are too big for her to nom. Or just for teh fun awf it. How long since she last jumped so well? She cannot remember, but she so much enjoys the strenght and health body she has here.
    And finallee she has made her way out awf teh shrubbery. Maxy sees teh hyooge Princess Mu Meadow in all its beauty, with oh so many flowers and flutterbys fluttering arownd. And kittehs! There b kittehs awl obur teh place! Playing and purring and chasing each other thru teh sunshine. Small wuns and big wuns and long hared and short hared and awf ennee colour that cud ebbur b imajined. Menne awf them b a lawt bigger than Maxy, and she carefully hides in teh bushes at furst. But then, nawt far frum her, she sees two very small kittehs dozing in teh morning sun. Curious as awlways, Maxy makes her way towards teh kittehs. Her ears pointing forward, the head streched out, sniffing awl teh time -jest like bunnehs explore gnu worlds. Wun awf teh kittehs opuns her eyes and sees sum berry funneh looking critter cuming. She stands up tilts her hed in curiosity. “Ohai”, she says, extending a fluffy paw, “who u is?” Maxy carefully approaches teh paw, sniffing Stella and reelizing teh similolaritee. “Teh tomcat frum neggst door”, she thinks, “he was a nice guy. Would awlways cum by and visit us. I lieked lying bak-to-bak wiff him, nebburmind teh wire mesh in between…” Stella cums closer, sniffing Maxy. She has nebbur seen a bunneh before, but this wun seems nice. And nawt running away, which, fur sum reeson, appears a littlol strange to Stella. “Shudn’t there b sumfing difrunt?”, she thinks. But she furgets awl abowt that and gently pats Maxy awn teh nose. Maxy jumps in surprise, waking Gambit. He gets up and walks away a fyoo steps, but cums bak wiff curiosity whut his sister is doin. Bella has backed away a littlol, but advances agin soon. Maxy wud nawt let go. She loves making frends, and now that there are no barriers to keep her, she b determined to seize teh opportunity. After teh first commoonicashun prollums have been settloled, teh three awf them kin b seen running and hopping happily thru the Meadow.
    As the sun rises to noon, Maxy b getting berry tired. “Iz sorree”, she sais, panting hevily, “I no kin tololurate teh heets as u guys do. I needs to go bak to my part awf teh Meadow, where there is shade and places undergrownd to hide frum teh midday sun.” “Oh”, sais Gambit, “I dusn’t want u to leeve. Uz cumin bak to play wiff us agin? Pweese?” “Awf course”, she sais. “Uz mah frend nao!” Bella liklikliks Maxy’s ears for a byebye-schmoo. And as Maxy hopsawaywiffakwikness, she flashes her white littlol tayl in a last salute for today. She is happy now, awl her needs are being met: those awf a normul bunneh are met in teh bunneh corner awf teh Meadow; and teh Princess Mu Meadow meets teh speshul ones awf teh adventurous spirit that has and always will make her stand out among her kin.

  19. Deathhound says:

    bu dum bum chshhhhh ;D

  20. mamarosa says:

    Lookin’ liek a fool wif a cat in yur pants onna ground.


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