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Is that a Lolcat in your pants? Or are you just happy to see me?
Picture by: dunno source Caption by: HCampbell via Our LOL Builder
Lukks liek a lolcat 2 me!
conga ratz anni yu gawt an sew low nawk sekkund!!!
wood yu liek sum hawt koko an cukkies?
Fanks! Iz a bit erlee fur koko, so cud Ai hab sum tee wiv mai cukkies plz.
Fanks for ur messidge, Annipuss! Teh profiles be wurking again. Ai is lukking forward to getting mail frum you!
Ohai, upfi! Mai nawt-sew-yung twin!
Agen Anni! U ar teh legg end.
annipuss izza anklol?
Har har. Hai Italiana.
Ai haz a badd anklol! But Ai haz 2 leg ends!
Sowndz laik a tytlol foar a novelol – “Teh Legg Ends uv Annipuss”
Izzit abowt hur feats ?? * runz tu aboid boot in off !!
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*goez tu nawty barn*
Ai muss be geddin awld! Ai din’t fink uv a NB meenin!
Well, I did…
At nawtsekkund, I wus akshoolee frowning, finking “I thot this is fambly frendly site”
*joyns willy boy, bringing sum chocklit biscuits*
Aim afrayd ai did tew. *follows HCR an WB to NB*
Fings are gitting pretty cuddly obur here! I lieks it. Nawt cowld, for a change. *starts cuddle puddle*
{{{willy boy}}}
{{{OzcatMum}}}
Ai am shor ai put a repli heer. It haz bean eeten…
*trais agen*
*Adds {{{Noodle and Italiana}}}
*includes {{{TrollingTomCat}}} and {{{wolfkit}}}*
*{{{ HCB, Wolfkit, Noodle, Italiana, WB, OM}}} * hmmmm hao bigg iz teh NB?
enugh room 4 awl (ai hopes)
VERY big. It is a real barn in Michigan. JanetCanHas4Kittehs can tell u awl ab00t it.
*blushes*
{{{honeycakerabbit}}}
*wanders in* Is ther room for wun moar? *joins cuddle puddle*
Waa-hoo! *jumps on tawp ob cuddlol puddlol*
Gremlin!!! Hasunt tawked to u in aijis! {{{{gremlin}}}} Hope u is teh ok!
{{{4point5kittehs}}}
Yes I am happy to see you!
ummmm … bofe??
*runzwifakwiknes tu teh Nawty Barn*
ohai
pleeze moves obber. iz der stil room for mii? aiz alsos heding 2 ta NB.
tehre izz alwaes ruum inz teh Nawty Barn, aifinkso … awlsoetu aifinkso ai amz beg inning tu has skwatturz rytes … mytaz welz dragify inz mai kumfee chayr adn maik maiselv att hoam …
Awlwai ruum fer u Noodle!
ai’l makes da soups 4 ebberybuddy. itz gonna gets croweded ins here.
Iz in ur pantz…maykin tehm warm fur u. An floofy. Tu mayk u sneez.
Um *raises paw slowly* why does u hab yur nose in teh pantz OCM? Iz yu kinky or jus haev twobble dressing? *runs fur cover*
Az suun az ai presst “add cawment” ai sawr teh errer in mai werds… TOO LAYT!
*tayks noes owt ov pants* *puts cloves awn propilee*
Ze collair, it iz a gud match but per-aps we try it in a dif-er-ent size for you, no?
Wee wee mon sewer.
Mebbe teh pantz cud rize tu teh ocayshun ….uh…
*bedder joyn WB adn Italiana in the NB*
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!
Gud nowun here NEmore…
aifinkso 2 – lemme see, CC cat, no, polytics, prolly not, um.. oh oh oh I no ! Kittehs!
In mai famblee, wen fing startid 2 get NB-ish Dadcat wud sai: ” red ennee gud bukks laetlee?”
ai deed jist reed dis ufny emeow frum an klient
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.’

ROFL
thankfully we alreade ARE in teh nawty barn, rite? *fetches blankie and is prepared to sin*
“He who sleeps doesn’t sin. He who sins first, sleeps better…”
Nao that smiley wus s’posed to be
*fallz on teh flore frum teh laffing*
ifinkso mebbee teh church basement iz teh noo nawty barn
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…..
Tom Yum?
Aimeen Nom Yum?
whazz nom yum? iz itz noodles? how does u prepares it?
Tom Yum izza hawt noodle soup from Tie Land. Iz spycee. Wiv fish sors an lemming grars, pluss yooshally prorns or chikkin. (see Wiki, Gogglol)
fanks
sumfing neu 2 tri soups frum tie lands
pron noodle soop in teh nawty barn… o deer o deer….
*whispers*iz dere still room in teh nawty barn? i thinks i mite be needing to go dere.
ai can haz ramen, pleez?
ov cours. *hands obber big bowl ob hottt ramens wiff lotz ob veggies) pleeze 2 b carefuls. itz berry crowded in da NB.
*sip sip* *spills teh ramen awl over noodle* Oops. Sawree.
ow ow ow ow ** jumps in2 da cuddle puddle ** oops *jumps outta cuddle puddle** cuddle puddle iz cheeze peeps! knot cold wadder.
oops sowry ***leaves trail of ramens awl obber NB an cuddle puddle an raps wildbreeze in lotz ob ramen noodles***
{{{wildbreeze}}}}
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.
Ohai WK ! yfanku! *helps self to a danish, and a piece of blooberry pie, and icee tees* OH, whars mi mannyers? *extends sticky but floofy paw of frendship to WK*
OHai TTC. *shkaes paws adn lciks off stickies* Am happy yu lieks teh spread.
Fanks fur teh fud. Maykes teh nawty barn nicer. *nom*
FangQ wolfkit! *samples pies* nommy!!!
**adds anti-pasti platters to spreed**
enjoi!
Ooh nommy anti-pasti. *facepaw* Knew I fergot summat. Tankee.
*noms sum blooberi pi*
lufflee, wolfkit …dis ar delish
*admirez da pichoors ob iizd tease*
beri artistik…ai lieks da wai da lite ketches da ii’s kubes
Iz shiney!
Iz kyoobism.
Fanks WK – wat a feest! Aifinkso TTC iz rite – an funnee – tawpik needz chaynjin if NB nawt to bee ober flowing.
mai sunn brotted us karewot caek cuppiecaekses wif kreemcheez eye sing adn liddlol shugar karewots awn tawp lats nyte … tehre’z plennee leff tu shair!
*addses karewot cuppie caeks tu teh spredd*
Aisor teh saym littlol caeks at a shawp larst week. Tinee carrotees. Soo cyoot. Dint want tu eet… butt(!) ai did.
Mih tu! *gigglolnom*
Iz verry kind ov yu Italiana. Fank yu.
*offers sum ice kreem to tawp teh pi with* I has cinnamonomnomnom ice kreem and fronsch vanilly ice kreem. Is just teh rite state of semi-soft but nawt melted yet. Pleez to halp yorself! Oh, and I has a mikrowayve to heat up teh pi so it nicely melts teh ice kreem . . .
Oooooh – I member cinnamonomnomnom ise cweem but not haev had in soooooo long.
Wolfkit, ai hazza kweshchun. Wher didja get ur naem?
Hai wildbreeze. Ai hab bin uzing dis naem on teh interwebz fur a loong tiem, elebenty years or moer. I knot member tigzactly howe I gets it. Maybehaps cawse I liek bof wolfies an kittehs.
ai wuz jes wundrin cuz ai got mai naem frum sum buks dat ai reed, adn ur naem reminds me uv teh buks.
Wow. Sound liek intressing buks.
iz cawled teh “Warriors” serees. u can luk it up awn warriorcats.com
Caliko!
**YOINKS kitteh an teh pantz**
**runzwifakwikness**
Hay! Com bakk heer wiv mai pantz! Ai em nekkid!
*tosses OzcatMum a sparkly purplol tutu*
*tosses sum sparkly neon green legg warmerz tew goe wif the tutu*
Beautimus!
… adn a hedd banned cubberded wif teh peenk seek winz, adn deeliebobberz shaypded laik kittehs awn tu boingyboingy sprengs, soe tehy bowns wenn OCM duzza dansdansdans foar us inna Nawty Barn
Omai!
*finks itza gud fing peeps carnt reelee sea shayp ov OCM, puurtikliarlee in a tutu an legg warmers!!*
Yu gaiz!
Ai havven larft so mutch fer a lawng taim. Tihs plais has sayvd me aifinkso. {{{Cheezpeeps}}}
{{{{OzcatMum}}}}
wayt’ll yu sea teh ballay shooz ….tehy luk laik razzamaberree kullerred sneekurz, kuvverded wif OOH! SHINEY! goald glittur, adn teh yellolow ribbun layses has liddlol kittehs embroy … umbroe … seweded awn tehm.
Ai carnt dans cors aim larfing tu mutch.
wayt’ll yu sea teh ballay shooz – tehy luk lyk teh razzberree-kullerded sneekurz cubberded wif OOH! SHINEY! goald glittur, adn teh ribbuns arryellolow wif liddlol kittehs embroy … ummbroy … seweded awn tehm
weerdpretzel izz …weerd! Butt(!!) soe amz ai, soe izz awl hokae!
… an such a byootimus lolcat it iz!
Keep an eye owt fur red. U noez hao she iz abowt the calicos.
too layt, iz afraid…
*snerk*
Apparently, ai shud haz refreshed before posting.
Caliko? Iz teh saym az tortie?
Moastly. Aifinkso yewshully peeps cawl a tortie-an-wyte a callyco. Iz awlways fot teh callycoa iz teh kitteh wif beeger splotchees ob cullers adn teh tortie hadbs smawler wuns butt (snerk) mebbe iz juss me.
Fanks, MM. Iz bofe prittee ennyway.
Aifink calicoes haz wite & torties haz no wite — iz ai rong?
I thought that torties were big enough to carry a boat and calicos were small enough to be carried in a boat.
No, wait! Calicos has one hump and tories has, um, moar.
U knows, there’s a reason I is not a vet. *nods*
I thot teh rule of thum (if wun HAD thumz) wuz that calicoes had wun hump and torties had them in payrs of two or moar. *ponders*
No, no. Teh rule of thumb is: Teh thumb with teh gold rules.
akshully ai lurnd bout dis jest de uther dae….
ai thot da saim az yu NS…
butt(!) den ai googld da subjik an wuz mazed tu lurn da troof…
kalicoes ar tortishelz – wif wite….da moar wite da beeger da bloks ob solud kulrs …
mai lil SuzyQ haz noe wite an iz toe dooley brinduld … iz liek an walkin shadoe
heer iz a webpage abowt it. Ai donut no hoo iz having time for comming up wiv dis!
Yesh, hoo is havving teh tyme for such fings! Hmmph! *luks indignant; puts paws on hips, that is if kittehs has hips* Why, they is obviusslee nawt bizzee-bizzee wurkin peeps like . . . *luksarownd* . . . awl of us!
*luks up frum riten leddur tu ICHC editurz awn subjik ob kitty pron*
wut?
Ohai gremlin!!!
hmmm… u maek a gud point.
*goes back to making lols*
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?
Blazing Saddles FTW. I member taht wen waz at drive-ins.
Me tew……er….um….ai meen ai haz noe ideea wat u meen! Wut iz dis “drive-in” u speek uv?
Moobees in teh car. Owtdoors.
Oh *sees wink* u nyoo reelee…
But… but… teh chillrens these days whut own parents whut own minivans HAS teh movies in their cars. I watched “Findifying Nemo” teh other day through teh back window of a minivan I was following.
Teh mobies waz moer fun wehn teh screen waz big as a howse.
Tehy not hab screen as big as a howse though.
Has u seen teh size of some of those minivans? I have lived in smaller apartments.
LOL! grate movie! I luv Madeline Kahn!
“Willkommen. Bienvenue. Welcome. C’mon in.”
Madeline Kahn is most beautifimous comedienne. I lubs her werk.
Dare am sew menny wunnerful ufny lions in dat moovy! Adn ai lubs Madeline Kahn, too. Sew ufny!
hummins 2 self: iz so tired…so meny mens…
an… itz twu, itz twu (heds in2 da NB annex)
*looks around*
*heads to nawty barn*
wear iz ebbrywun?
*shades eyes, seez nawty barn*
duz ai see pie?!
Ohai KaiEm *extends floofy paw of friendship* Comes on in. We haz assor, assert, lots ov pies an ovver noms an drinkees tu. Join teh partee.
ohai, yu tu! ai dunawtfinkso wih has met yetz *ekstenseses floofy paw uv frendshepp tu KaiEm adn wolfkit* – lawtsa funz adn frolikkz azdn noms heer inz teh Nawty Barn … afftur awl – itz Friedeggdae!
ohai! *shakes teh floofy paw*
nicetomeechu! Dis iz fun, ai’z never been to teh nawty barn befoar.
tehre’z a furst thyme fur ebbreefing, aifinkso!!
*syngs* – “Kummawn inz, doan bih shye, meat a gye, pullz uppa chayr”
*clappity clappity clappity* dis iz pawzitivly a nawty barn hoedown!
Iz my furzt tiem tu, is wyh I brung a piknik wiv me.
ohai! fankees! *shakes floofy paw*
ooooo sordid pies?! ai LUVS pie!
It’s nice here in the barn
So much hay to throw around
Ai fowt teh hay wuz fer rollin in?
*wunders if dere is sumware nawtier tahn teh nawty barn taht shee shud bee heddin tew*
*gigglolz* Nao ai’z finking ob Yung Frankenstein. “roll in the hay, roll in the hay”
GMTA mezzomom! Mel Brooks is the greatest!
ROFLMAO!!! GMTA tiems too!
Hallo. Vould you like to have a roll in ze hay?
It’s fun.
Roll, roll, roll in ze hay.
GMTA!!! young Frankenstein, FTW!!!
ai think our braynes are melding!
aifinkso mien is melting, butt(snerk) dat’s juss meh.
tew much splorting can do dat *nods sagely*
ai didnawt knoe yu wuz teh Vulcann!
*snerk*
can he do teh Vulcan Nerve Pinch?
walk dis weigh
tawks tihs weigh
Iffn Ai cud wawk dat wai Ai wudn’t nead teh telkum powdur.
ohai annipuss
*extendz fluffly pause ob friendships an respects 2 annipuss **
howz u alweihs so quickly on da responze?
an whatz da telkum podur fur? oar maybees ai oughtn’t to asks.
kthnksbye
Frau Blücher! (neeeeigh)
anuvver moovie taht wuz sew uffny an ful uv win an awsum!
*sings* Sweet mystery of love, at last I’ve found you…..
Where are you going? I was going to make esspresso!
tee hee – wot huhmp?? OH, adn rymembuh teh abynermal brane?
sedagive?
ai gotted it…ai gotted it…….oh oh ai don’y gotted it….
Teh VNB?
Teh Very Nawty Barn, sweet!
Well, wee haev teh cuddle puddle, sordid noms an sordid drinkees. Yu cowld sae we iz habing an awe-gee.
ooooh! sordid noms an drinkees, teh bes kind! *sip sip sip nom nom nom*
Aw…Gee!
tehre’z awlwaes teh haylawft!
*hops boingyboingyboingy upz teh laddur tu teh haylawft! WHEE! Jumpz inna hay!*
Speeking ov hay, itz awlmos 3am heer an aim gonna hit it. Fanks fer teh fun an teh partee. Bai gaiz.
Iz 6am heer but I stiil bee going stwong. Yu haz a gud sleeps OCM
Sleep well, OzcatMum!
AWF TEW TEH NAWTY BARN WIF ME!!
*fur me
Duz u haz a meeror on ur butt? Cuz ai see maiself in dos pantz.
Dat wuz teh nawt sekkund fing ai thot uv.
Are those astronaut pants? Your pu$$y (cat) looks out of this world!
Sowwy.
*heads to Nawty Barn to join in teh funz*
iz ok, ai’z alreddy in teh nawty barn. Ai save a seat for u!
Ai’z dere tew!
heers an kitteh tu show peeps hao ets dun….
cat callz
faispaw!
*comz boingyboingyboingy daoun teh laddue frum teh haylawft tu ekstenndses teh floofy paw uv frendshepp tu wildbreeze*
aidunawtfinkso wih has mett yetz – joyn teh jolly tee adn fryv ollie tee! – izz nys tu meechu!
Is nys tew meechu, tew, Italiana! *extends floofie paw*
No “Pantz on teh Grownd” jokes yet? Really?
Moyr emportentlee, iz dat yur tayl datz twitchun?
*hedez tu nawtee bayn*
Joyn in teh fun! Ebreebuddy’s in heer toodai!
Ohai, wb! aiz ben aot runnen erryndz awl dae!
remyndz mii awf wen ai wuz waltzun bakstaj wif teh man plaeun Pellinore. hii sed ‘sorree abawt mai sword’ adn ai se ‘O, iz dat yur sword?’
“Izz taht a pystlol inz yur pokkit …”
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.
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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.
wot eh wunnermus storee awf yur swete girul bunneh, hcr!
Awww – iz a ver prettiie storee.
*applolsaus*
{{{{{hunnibunny & maxy}}}}}}
eggsellint storee yu haz tolled!
Fanku awl! {{{catena, wolfkit & willy boy}}}
Awww ….. *leaky eyes* do tell CweenMJ to put it on the Cheez Town Cryer or wif teh other Princess Mu stories! It be good for peeps in mourning over a lost furbebbeh.
Fanku, Upfi {{{Upfi}}}
HCB–What a byootimus storee! Ai had nebbur known a bunneh, an naow ai fink ai do.
Fanks fur introdoocing mi tu such a speshal bunneh.
{{{HCB}}}
tissu, pleeze….tanks fur da beautimus storee, hugz 2 u
Fank yu, dis helpeded meh.
{{{HCR an Maxy}}} ai shur Maxy founded piece an freindeship in da Meadow.
bu dum bum chshhhhh ;D
Lookin’ liek a fool wif a cat in yur pants onna ground.