Now that our two week grounding is finished after the "who sniffed the catmint and posted it on the internet" episode we have been assigned to the task of guarding the tomato patch
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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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The Ashtons would never let me guard their tomato patch. I love tomatoes. If there is one sitting on the kitchen couter, it would not be without my tooth marks in it for long! Of course I never actually eat them, just bite them.
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