B: Gage do you want to trade your baby sister for some kittens?
G: No thanks, I will keep my sister.
Sunday - Kate is crying
Mom: Gage, what should we do with your sister?
Gage: Let's trade her for the kittens.
Here are the Bishop's kittens up for trade
Here is my cute Kate - I don't think Gage really wants to make the trade.
Since this post is about cats, here is another cat story. We were cleaning out the shelves in our garage when lance saw a hairy tan thing in the back corner. We didn't know what it could be because there was no way a cat could make it past our 2 dogs, but sure enough it was a cat. We don't know how long it had been back there, but it was looking a little frail. After poking it, it found a way down and under the Neon car. Then Logan the dog scared the cat up into the car engine. Now the trick was how to get it out of the car. It didn't mind being soaked with the hose or poked with a broom, or the horn honking. So we rolled the car outside and by morning the cat was gone. (If this was your cat, sorry).
2 comments:
This is sad! The Gage stuff is cute though. I will remember never to entrust my cats with you.
So funny! I couldn't think of a more fair trade though... :)
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