Showing posts with label Sophie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sophie. Show all posts

Sunday, 13 June 2010

PETS IN THE CITY EPISODE 8

PETS IN THE CITY

SHOT ON LOCATION IN SQUARE DOG KITCHEN

STARRING ERIC

GUEST APPEARANCE
OTIS KITTIE BRO'


Haaa!!! Look at me everybloggie. On a perfect S-I-T. At the same time as A don't-you-dare-move-a-muscle-stay-right-where-you-are-do-you hear-me S-T-A-Y.



Can't think why. Been busy busy chop chop. Went out and about earlier this week. Took my wig on a wagger to the local flea pit. Which was showing this latest release.


Yawn. Some sort of chickflick. Hmmm. Aren't those chicks in the flick sort of familiar? That Lacie looking flaming gorgeous with red furs? Diva Sophie all sultry? And Asta? Adorable! Khyra? Khool for skhool. Nah. Can't be. Paws aren't made for walking in Man O Lo's. Know what though? The cheeky girlies stole my title for their movie. Everybloggie knows Pets in the City is my title when I blog about me and Otis. Would you believe it. Right on cue. He's rocked up.

"Holy Mackerel!! Errrric. Wherrrre you beenski?" That's how he mews. In Cossakski. Silly Blue kittie. From Rrrrrrussia With Not Much Love.


"Verrrry interesting Errrric. Walked in the woods? The parrrrk? Gone to the dogs? Teehee! Oye. I give upski. I cannot tellski. You know I see only the future. Never the past"


I can see yours for you Errrrric. Firstski. I need to lookski deep into yourrrrr eyes. . . ."



Purr that again Pushkin. Closer to my ear 'ole. What do you see? Love? Marriage? Money? Food for Free? " Nothink of the sortski Errrrrric. You want me to showski you yourrrrrrr future?"

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S'pose he thinks that's funny.