This is a re-enactment of actual dangerous events!
The three mancats of the house were looking for something to do.
Smokey took his favorite Squiggle to Faith Boo,
hoping for a game of "Grab the Squiggle".
Miss Faith Boomerang had other ideas.
Looking up, she yelled to BJ, on the top of the cabinets,
and asked if he could get into the cabinet.
BJ answered of course he could,
a cabinet to keep him out had not been invented!
And he then showed her how he could open the cabinet door.
The rest, alas, could not be photographed or even re-enacted.
In a flash, Miss Faith Boomerang climbed onto the top shelf.
Mancats Smokey and Sol quickly followed onto the second shelf.
Within seconds, a crash was heard.
Faith Boo pushed a dish off the shelf!
Not to be outdone, Smokey and Sol followed with two water glasses.
The stone floor was a mass of a million very sharp glass splinters.
We finally got the boys locked in another room.
Then we had to drag KC and Missy Blue Eyes away.
Twenty paws were checked twice to make sure there were no injuries.
Faith Boo was still rooted to the top of the cabinet.
Since we couldn't reach her, we let her stay.
She watched attentively -- and gleefully -- as I cleaned up the glass.
The Tiny Texas Tortie Tornado struck again,
this time with assistance from the three Mancats of the House.
The three mancats of the house were looking for something to do.
Smokey took his favorite Squiggle to Faith Boo,
hoping for a game of "Grab the Squiggle".
Miss Faith Boomerang had other ideas.
Looking up, she yelled to BJ, on the top of the cabinets,and asked if he could get into the cabinet.
BJ answered of course he could,
a cabinet to keep him out had not been invented!
And he then showed her how he could open the cabinet door.
The rest, alas, could not be photographed or even re-enacted.In a flash, Miss Faith Boomerang climbed onto the top shelf.
Mancats Smokey and Sol quickly followed onto the second shelf.
Within seconds, a crash was heard.
Faith Boo pushed a dish off the shelf!
Not to be outdone, Smokey and Sol followed with two water glasses.
The stone floor was a mass of a million very sharp glass splinters.
We finally got the boys locked in another room.
Then we had to drag KC and Missy Blue Eyes away.
Twenty paws were checked twice to make sure there were no injuries.
Faith Boo was still rooted to the top of the cabinet.
Since we couldn't reach her, we let her stay.
She watched attentively -- and gleefully -- as I cleaned up the glass.
The Tiny Texas Tortie Tornado struck again,
this time with assistance from the three Mancats of the House.
29 comments:
Wow Miss Faith Boomerang is totally pawesome ~ we love the name Tiny Texas Tortie Tornado!
A true tortie!
I am glad that all paws were OK!
Wowsa! Crikey! That's interesting to read!
Naughty Miss Pye got chased round the house today (she LIKES to be chased) until she was caught and put into the catbox, then she screamed BLUE MURDER all the way to the vet's and at the vet's and on the way home from the vet's.
Then she stopped and forgot about it. But Tigger and Trixie KNEW she had been to get her shots and they hissed at her for ages.
Pye said nothing. She was voiceless, from all of the screaming. Mom wasn't going, just Alessandro - but when the screaming started, (mom said it was naughty siamese screaming with rage!) mom threw her nightie and two dressing gowns on the floor, grabbed a tracksuit and her ugg boots, and went in the car with him, to sweet talk very naughty Pye.
Sheesh. Thank God that is over for another year.
Naughty - is not quite the word for it!
good job whapping Faith Boo!!!
SPEECHLESS....WE ARE WITHOUT WORDS....Faith, The Tiny Texas Tortie Tornado...a F5 at the very least (although we have heard that the National Weather Center is thinking about changing the Fujita Scale to take in Faith's intensity)...strikes again. Just like a true tornado, she is pulling in those around her. We were wondering why just twenty paws were checked. 6 cats x 20 paws each = 120 paws
Auntie ML....could you and Uncle Charlie use a vacation? Mommy might be able to come down in late July. She has offered to kittysit...if she can wear full body armor! :)
How scary! We are glad no one was injured!
Wow Faith Boo, you are a little terror. Your mum must be permanently on tenterhooks.Life is certainly never dull with you around.
Oh my! We might know a thing or two about crashes in the kitchen, but we're not admitting anything here, because there is no hard evidence to prove the case. Anyway, thanks for visiting my blog. I did submit my news to the Cat Blogosphere. We will find out this week if we are chosen for the game show. I also posted more information about the audition on my blog and other cities that cats and their people can audition if they are interested. Have a great day and stay clear of any glass.
Wow, that's talent! Good going Faith Boo. It's always good to make the boys work too. heheh
Fanks yall for coming to my shower this weekend!
Purrrrrrrrs,
Gree
Oh my! Knocking glasses off is worse than anything we have done! Purrs and I am glad you are uninjured!
HAHAHAHAHA! Way to go, little Tortie Sister!!!!
~Holly and Ivy
Ooooh boy, now Faith Boo is involving da mancats in her thrilling adventures! Try not to get yoor brofurs in to much trouble Faith.
Oh Oh. they're teaming up! Now you're in trouble!
I guess it's time for some Faith Boo safty (child) locks.
Oh my Cod! Even the re-enactment was exciting.
Oh no, now she has recruited a posse to help her to wreak greater destruction! My advice is to put locks on all your cupboards and use plastic plates and glasses - it'll be easier!
KC said...
love what Handsome Eric said about Faith Boo's posse. Hee hee.
Auntie Deb, we's only check tha paws of tha five of us that tried to get into tha kitch, that's tha twenty paws. Miss Faith Boo never jumped down on tha glass -- she's not stoopid.
Purrs,
KC
pee ess: i's glad they didn't haf to check 120 paws, they'd still be checking.
I hope all the bean feet and kitty paws are ok!
Pearl
P.S. Way to go Faith Boo!!!!
Oh, how well Jan remembers escapades like that. She's had some dish whappers too. But not us. Nooooooo, ma'am! Not us. We're innocent. Hehehe.
purrs and tail wags
That sounds super fun! You guys sure know how to party. hee hee
Love,
Tazo
Goodness sake Faith-Boo you sure can get yourself in trouble, and also get your brothers in trouble too. Looks like KC and pretty Missy are the only ones staying out of trouble. Can't remember KC ever being that ornery. I do know she is a tough a.. torty though.
Casper
Whoa! That sounds like the best game ever! Faith is so smart, and the guys were good to help her out.
Your buddy, Jimmy Joe
What a partee!!! Oh my all dat fall down!! And den Faith kin make sure hur bean cleans up frum da game... Ize did dat in da laundree room - dis vase fall down!! Mawmee picked me up to keeps my pawses out uv da glass!! Yay I likes huggeez. - Daisy May.
(Wow, and no paws got hurt frum that adventure!! I'm glad my silly Daisy's new trick is that she thinks the kitchen counter is a clean place to wet on...rite on clean white cloth! If she likes heights and white that much, I'm teaching her how to use the toilet. -Katie 1)
Tanks fur da flower at Catster. I likes dat. bye bye
-Bootsie Woo.
ones more ting... I reads bout KC on Catster. Hur face luk like mine... but Ize all black.
KC furry little gurl like me!! Wif a speshul rescue storee!! yay fur you, KC!
-Bootsie Woo.
Wow! That was really excitin'! We love danger and intrigue!!!
Very truly yours,
The Whiskers & Purrs Gang
Miss Faith Boomerang, you are a joy to us. You certainly are the Tiny Texas Tortie Tornado! Bendrix would love you to come and visit here and show him some new stuff. I'm not sure mommy would like that....
I'm glad you're all OK!
PS Miss Faith Boo, please see my post today about your wonderful suggestion! I owe you an apology for not remarking on this before. I think we can make this work...
Oooooh - good fun! We're glad none of you got hurt, and you still got to play "Does it Break, or Does it Bounce?" I knocked over a glass vase, but it had decorative iron around it and didn't break. Maybe next time. You sure do know how to have fun!
Admiringly,
Rascal
Oh Faith Boo you are my hero! What a wonderful game you invented. They boys must be so thrilled to have such an inventive sister in the house. I'm going to go see which one of us can open the kitchen cabinets.
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