Tree Klimers are Heer

Sumthing vary intristing is happening at my howse this week, and it’s good cuz it helps take my mind off Tripper sukking up to the Cat Fansy editor lady to try and skore a senterfold. He was just gone for a day, so I think it wood have taken him longer than that to kunvinse her that he wuz senterfold materiul. The magazeen wood have to be as big as a noozpaper to fit his bigness into the senterfold, rite?
Well, bak to whut’s bin happening. All this week, sum mens have bin at our house making lots of noize with masheens they carry in thare hands. They’ve bin kliming up to the vary tippy tops of the trees in our bakyard that are almost in the big forest and cutting them to peeses with thare noize masheens. In the top pikcher yoo can see whut good klimers they are. The little oringe dot is one of the mens. Thoze trees are about a millyun miles hi.
I think if I klimed that hi I wood git a little airsik. But still I wood like to giv it a try.
Becuz of all the noize, my big bruther Mao and that psycho cat Trip have been a-scairt. But I have bin brave becuz I like to be ware the akshun is and see whut’s going on.

Win they git thru making the trees go away, they stuff the branches into a ginormous tree eating masheen that they put in the driveway. It makes even more noize than the masheens they carry in thare hands. The trees go in one end and come out the poop-end of the masheen as dust. Mao wunts to git sum toona so he can lure Tripper to go inside the tree eating masheen, but Mao is too scairt of the masheen to lure Trip anyware neer it.
So I’ve bin vary bizzy doing my patrols and watchin the tree guys. After thare done the dek guys are coming. The Food Lady sez they will be even louder than the tree guys. I’m not werried. I won’t be scairt cuz I am a mancat with big mussels.
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Skeezix is a cat blogging pioneer with an unerring fashion sense and mad spelling skills. He has blogged purrfessionally for Catster.com, and currently is a feature writer at Mousebreath.com. His speshul frend is Daisy the Curly Cat, and his Life Coach is Jeter Harris.
you are vary brave skeezie. vary brave indeed!
smiles, antie bee
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
I’d probable be hiding…I don’t like noise. But my people need the tree guys to come, too, before the cherry tree out front breaks the fence and pisses off the neighbors. I don’t think they’d get to climb, though. That might make ‘em sad…
But they should really be scairt of you Skeezix!
Skeezix, I am very, very impressed with your bravery. I do not enjoy loud noises!
You da man, Skeez! We don’t have tall trees in Arizona, but I try to be a brave cowboy when the yard guy is here with his noisy machine that blows stuff around.
Dood! How scary at your house!!! I’d be very un-spicy if I lived near your big forest ‘cuz those masheens sound terrifying!
DMM
As usual, yoo are da man!!!
Zippy want to know if she can come and watch wif yoo..she likes to watch da men werk in our yard too. She sez dat yoo can protekt her wif yer big mussels, just in case.