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More fotos! Theeze are mixt together, both New Yawk and O-HI-O:

NEW YORK

This is not a vary ixsiting foto, but I wunted yoo to see the FL's pink Hello Kitty watch. I've bin giving her lessins in how to aksesserize. She's with the vary glammeriss Miss Mochy:

This is my noo fabyuluss best frend, Kira Kuck. She was dresst vary glamerussly and she was one of the Fansy Feest artists! She has two cats and livs in New Yawk.


I have 2 dawg pikchers frum the art gallery reesepshun cuz the dog was scairt of me an Jete and woodn't hold still. Then win she did hold still, the FL didn't have us in focus (too much happy joose!). Me an Jete were laffin an laffin that we scairt that little wite dog. Cats rool, dogs drool, that's whut we alwayz say ... win we're not laffin an laffin and saying "Life is Grate!"





I was SO IXSITED win I saw the Win Harry Met Salley arch. Cuz Meg Riyun is just da titz and Billy Krisstil is vary funny. He makes me laff an laff. It's kinda hard to see me, so I hilited ware I am and drawed an arrow to it.

O-HI-O

One of owr ferst stops in Bellfowntin O-HI-O was the Welcome Center. It was closed:

This is Robbyn and Joseph of tppc.tv. They gave me thare ottograffs! They also filmed the FL going "WOOFIE WOOOO!" and making a fool owt of herself. Boy, that was so imberrissin. (Yoo can see why I was so imberrist by watching the video heer. She's at the 7:48 point in the video. I think this is her couchjumping moment.)



This is me with one of my new best frends, Andrea Arden of Animal Planet's "Underdog to Wonderdog" series hoo wuz a keynote speeker at BlogPaws. I KNEW I shooda brot hed shots with me to hand owt to peeple like her.


We stopt at a Darey Qween so the FL cood use thare litter box, and I got to sit in a reel live Radio Flyer!!!! It was a vary sweet ride. And the kids we kikt owt of it so I cood take my pikcher didn't even kry vary much.


Let me say this up frunt: Rolling Rok is NOT Mother's Milk. But it was a warm afternoon and it hit the spot.


We were laffin an laffin win we saw this billbord:


This is in Bellfowntin O-HI-O. This is the howse that the FL's grate grandfather bilt arownd the tern of the 20th century, abowt a squillion yeers ago. It's not a pulayshul manshun like Jeter livs in, but it wuz nice. I suspekt that thare patio in the bak needs a powerwash. And I won't even beGIN to think whut thare growt looks like.


Yoo can see how IXSITED I am in this pikcher to be at the highest point in ALL of O-HI-O. I thot we'd have to klime reely hi, like Mownt Evrist to git there, but we just drove up in the sporty blak masheen.



Heer we are at the Stony Creek Fezint Club neer Bellfowntin. It is acrost the street frum the semeterry ware the FL's grate grate grandperunts are berried. Boy we had to drive the sporty blak masheen all over lots of hills by lots of barns with stars on them to find the semeterry, wich the peepuls at the Bellfowntin Jeeny Olojee Society hadn't ever herd of even tho it's like two miles away.



Heer is a bunch of CCLs at BlogPaws, rite after the FL got thru speeking. Left to rite, they are Teri (Disco and Brighton's Mom, and the pusher of da Pink Catillac, the most byootifullest stroller I've ever seen!); Teri's frend and driving buddy, Carol; Parker and Rudy's Mom, Helen; the Furry Bambino's Mom, Sue, the FL and mom Robyn (of the hotties; aka George the Duck). Boy, it was a reel gabfest!



Heer is Brighton, giving me a hey-how-ya-doin greeting. He had almost the igzakt same coloring as me! If I got a pernament wave, and he had a pernament case of the sqwerts, we cood almost be twins!


This is the FL with the Life with Dogs guy, hoo happens to be Nigel Bugger's dad. He's always dissin' on cats, saying "Dogs rool, cats drool," wich evrywun knows is a reedikuluss and untroothful thing to say. So the FL sed, "Cats rool dogs drool," rite before she sed, "LOVE the pink shert." So even tho he izn't vary smart, not realizing that cats rool, he knows how to dress in kyoot clothes.


BlogPaws treeted us to a nice dinner with live (versus ded?????) myoosik. The band let me sit in on keybords....

... AND on drums:


Heer's me an Mom Robyn on owr way to gitting brekfist noms. They had good sines at BlogPaws (yoo mite need to biggify to reeed it):

This is the chest of BrewskiButt's mom, hoo is a FABulous artist. She's showing off her iPhone skin wich she deezined. (Hey, FL, win yoo gonna skin YER fone with ME?) They live in Canton, O-HI-O wich is ware the FL's gramma and grampa met and falled in love.


They had big purrjekters at BlogPaws, and I was one of the pikchers they put up thare. I wish I'd known, I wooda fixed my hares ferst.

Heer I am, bloggin at BlogPaws. I'm always werkin'!



This is also Bellfowntin. Heer, I am standing rite in the Bellfowntin Fowntin -- and I didn't even git wet!!!! That's my kinda fowntin!


This is Bellfowntin, too. This is the home of the vary vary vary ferst konkreet street ever bilt in Amerika. If it wuzn't fur Bellfowntin, we'd still have dert rodes.

Heer's the akshul street:



Heer is my cheezecake poze, at BlogPaws:




Goodbye Columbus. Heer I am gitting reddy to fly to Sinsinatti.



Heer I am on da BART Air Trane after we got off the plane frum New Yawk. It piks yoo up in the airplane place and yoo ride in the air until yoo git off and go on anuther BART trane.


Then I moved to ware I cood see planes owt the window. Yoo can see the nice pink bag the FL carries.

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More fotos frum da Big Apple... and da long-awaited Growt Report!


This is ware Jete's mom and da FL wint to da wimmin's room in Penn Stayshun to use da litter box. Boy, we cood use one of theeze yellow things at home to kleen up all the vomito de gato!



Heer I am in Jete's bak yard, high in da tree he uses to klime into da bathroom window. Jete is a champiun tree klimer. He gave me sum tips.



Heer is Jete's paddyo fernicher. I dunno how they sit on it, I furgot to ask. Must be a New Yawk thing.


Thare were many many byootiful flowers in bloom in New Yawk. Heer is a bunch of toolips. They smelt a littul like dog pee.I didn't ixpekt that.



Jeter joined me an Mouse an Ray on thare boner blankie. Jete duz not have a boner blankie, so we had to demunstrate how it werked. Altho, I must admit that Flat Skeez duz not git da urjes like I do.


Heer's me an Jete in frunt of da art gallery ware the FL's art was exibited. They even painted paws on da sidewalk.




Thare was pink all over da big apple, inklooding lots of theeze byootiful pink trees. I even klimed one and got high. Da view was grate!
I didn't reealize that Rocky was not just the hed of Mao & Rocky's Vishus Deer Repellunt Werld Hedqwarters, but he also duz home cookin in Little Italy. Boy, he shur gits arownd!


Heer I am in da Eyetalian Amerikun Myoozeeum. I stopped in so I cood lern a littul more abowt my best frend Guido's the Italian Kitty's heritidge.



Of korse, me and Jete had to stop fur cocktales!


Heer is da art gallery reesepshun. It was vary well attended, espeshully by da byootiful peepuls.


This was one of da art peeses. Theeze are kyoot felt figyers that have Fansy Feest and Friskies cans underneeth. It was pritty injeenyus.

Da FL put her feets up win she was on da Lon Guyland Ralerode. Cuz her paws was sore. Skeezy shooze are made for looking glameruss, not to feel good win yer waring em.

Dis is some of da swag we got at the art gallery. I got one with Fansy Feest, and we talked them into giving a Friskies one to Jeter cuz he's my best frend and spellin coach. Yoo cood say we made a good haul.

Me with Mickey, chowin' down. Mickey is vary vary good at making shur all da noms plates are kleen. Too bad he can't do the same with da growt.

I'm shur all yoo JH fans are fumilyer with this spot: it's ware JH's squillion, Laffin and Laffin rools da roost. Unlike da growt, the cownters were so kleen yoo cood see yerself in them.

Heer's anuther restrawnt in Little Italy. All the chares were owtside!

I do want to be on the Forbes list of richest cats one day, but fur now, heer's as close as I'm gonna git:



Heer I am at Jeter's howse, in the hallway. Da growt is a littul kleener in da hallway. I gave Joba my best "Don't mess with me, Junior!!!" look, and he got scairt of me. I dunno why Jeter thinks he's so meen.

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Today I've got more fotos of da grate trip to da Big Apple. Theeze pikchers are in no speshul order.

Heer's ware Jete livs, on da grate Lon Guyland:



I got to meet Matsui, but he wuz a littul shy arownd me:

Heer's Jete an me hangin at Da Garden. I dunno why they call it da garden, cuz I didn't see any weeds anyware like we have in owr garden:

This is one of da subway sines. I bet they were emberrist win they realized they spellt "TRANES" rong. Me an Jete were laffin and laffin over that one!


Jete and me, riding on da subway. Da subway is an amazing place. The FL met a speshul frend on da subway. But we're not gonna tell Mr TF abowt that:

I finely figyerd owt why the short bus never pikt me up for skool: the short bus livs in New Yawk! Finely, I got a ride on it.

Heer I am riding a Vespa. Vrooom!

I met a New York dawg. That was ixsiting.


Heer is my byootiful and glameriss frend Coco (Emma Peel) giving me a kiss. I think I blusht win she did that:


Becuz I have that ongoing problim with da sqwerts, I think maybe I shood be the spokescat fur Mister Softee.

Heer I am on da grate 5th avenue. This is ware Judy Garlund and Fred Ustare walked down da avenue in Easter Purrade. Me an Daisy did, but only in pikchers, not fur reel.

Me an Jete at lunch. We had paninni.

Mouse reely loved da FL. Heer he's in the middle of likking her all over her face. She was happy that at leest one cat in da yooniverse thot she had a tasty face.

Heer I am with my new frend, Mochi. She was vary byootiful and glameriss.

I got to meet my pal Raypod! Heer Raypod is giving me a welcome kiss. Him and Mouse are sitting on thare boner blankie wich is igzaktly like MY boner blankie. What a coinsidense!

Heer is anuther byootiful kyoot owtfit at the klass reunion owtfit store. I reely wish the FL had gotten this one insted of the red owtfit, but once she saw the red owtfit, I just coodn't talk her owt of it! This one has fethers and lots of poof. I like poof.


Heer I am with a small persun named Clementine. I asked her if I cood have a ride in her stroller becuz my feets were gitting kinda herty frum all the walking. Clementine sed SURE! She even pusht me!
Clementine is sure to grow up to be a fashunista. Chek out her shooze. KYOOT!
Da Big Apple had pink stuff EVRYWARE! I reely wuz my kind of place.
Heer's the FL with Attie Cattie's byootiful mom and Jeter Harris' byootiful mom in da Friskies Lounge:

Heer is one of the art peeses at the art show we liked --- Jete and I was laffin an laffin at this one!
Heer's Jete's dad and mom with the swag baskits we skored. I got a Fansy Feest one and Jete got the Friskies one. Don't yoo think they look just like Harrisun Ford and Dumee More?

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