Here I am assisting with the Christmas present wrapping
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The life of Bob the Ocicat as told by Bob and more recently by her sister Lizzy the Ocicat.
About me
I am an Ocicat, I was born on Feb 11th 2004 along with several brothers and my sister Bob (look blame Chris for that name) . Bob and I selected our "owners" by stealth and charm and came to live on 12 acres in Dairy Flat New Zealand after a brief stay at the pet shop.
Unfortunately Bob, the long distance explorer managed to meet the only car for a week on our country road and died in May 2007.
Bob was the big blogger having learnt to type by watching Chris. I have been trying to carry on the story.
Unfortunately Bob, the long distance explorer managed to meet the only car for a week on our country road and died in May 2007.
Bob was the big blogger having learnt to type by watching Chris. I have been trying to carry on the story.
I moved back in with my original owner in Kerikeri when she came back from a five year "holiday" in Canada.
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- Back to Lizzy in the studio ...............
- And what would your opinion be on that topic ?
- Well , mmoo moo mooooo .
- Good afternoon , I'm Bob for Cat Nework News and I...
- Hi Bob here for CatNetwork News reporting from the...
- My boxing day fishing trip goes horribly wrong ......
- Whoops caught in the act of wrapping myself up ......
- Here I am assisting with the Christmas present wra...
- Bobs Christmas wild cat food carol
- Bob and Lizzy get trapped in the car......overnight
- Bobs reply to americanfox.
- Bobs lead-up to Christmas
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1 comment:
Wow, you got into a bigger mess than I did. I only crawled into the open end of the box they were wrapping. It was fun though. Don't you just love all the wonderfully shiny, crinkly things these people have around this time of year?!
Oh, I overheard Vicki saying that your peonies are lovely. This last spring she was quite excited that hers had finally bloomed. I got in a teensy bit of trouble when I knocked the vase over. How was I supposed to know they were so top heavy?
Purrs, and Merry Christmas!
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