What do you mean I have the life?!
OK - I do have it pretty good.
But the Farm Cats get to live inside, get their meals served to them twice a day and if Sherpa wants to get from here to there he just calls for his taxi.
Talk about
Sherpa climbs up the male person's back and meows until the male person figures out where he wants to go. (The male person does not like this in summer when he is just wearing a t-shirt).
I think the male person is crazy!
I mean who rules this yurt?
Looking at this I would maaaa Sherpa.
What about you?
It looks like this time Sherpa wants to go to the refrigerator so he can walk along the walls.
Or maybe not!
Maybe he has other plans.
When asked about this power he has over the male person Sherpa merely meowed, "talk to the paw."
He meows that a lot.
Harumph!
12 comments:
"Who rules this yurt?" Pricilla, that is about the silliest question I've heard all day!
Yikes! It looks like Sherpa doesn't just give directions by mewing. Just look at that shredded sleeve of the male person!
Oh Sherpa, you are too cute. That is a great taxi that you have. Love the paw. Have a great day.
Those farm cats are truly spoiled!
hahahaha....sherpa hasn't changed much since he was a kitty!
so smart and so cute! yup, that sherpa is the yurt ruler!
How fabulous that Sherpa has his own taxi. I wish someone would take me wherever I want to go.
Sherpa needs a GPS to program the male person.
We already knew who rules the yurt! Our taxi makes us just lay over her shoulder so we like Sherpa's stand up taxi!
yep - looks like Sherpa is in charge...and we aren't surprised he isn't meowing his secret :)
Seems obvious that Sherpa rules the yurt. At least based on the reports we read out here in the boonies of Michigan.
It looks like the Male Human has to do a lot of ducking and weaving and balancing to make sure the Kitteh is not unceremoniously dumped on his little a$$. Heh heh.
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