Monday, March 30, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Curiousity Leads Cat to Danger and Exploration!
Cat endangers one or two lives on dangerous exploration of newly discovered gateway to the center of the Earth!
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What's this?
A little tight
Dark
Hard to spelunk quietly when things are moving under your paws.
The DANGER is thrilling!!
Risking life and limb
Dusty
Dusty bunnies
wiggle wiggle shift
So dark
I must be a mile inside by now
No one will ever find me
WHOA!!!
Turn off the lights!
Mom, don't! Leave me alone!
I'm exploring! I don't want to stop now!
I'm almost to the center of the Earth!
Mom doesn't listen.
She's so rude.
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NEWS ALERT FOLLOW UP
Mean Mom hauls cat out of the antique radio cabinet and tells him to explore the newspaper tents instead.
No news at 11. I intend to be napping.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
The Dougal Song
Dougal Dougal Dougal in the night
Dougal Dougal Dougal
Dougal Dougal Dougal
Dougal Dougal Dougal Dougal Doo!
I love that song.
Dad says I have another song too . . . but I like this one.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Are you sure?
Are you serious?
Well . . huh.
Who'd a thunkit?
I've had this whole thing pegged wrong.
Oh! YIKES!
Mom . . . sorry . . . I thought it was a March Holiday Thing . . . SORRY!!
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Dealing with People
You must look into other people as well as at them. --Lord Chesterfield
You must stare at people--Dougal
A good deed is never lost: he who sows courtesy reaps friendship; and he who plants kindness gathers love.--Basil
A good pen is never lost: he who plays floor hockey reaps rewards when friends move furniture; and he who plants his behind in the sunshine gets a nap. --Dougal
A man's own good breeding is the best security against other people's ill manners.--Lord Chesterfield
Breeding? You humans know nothing about good breeding. I cat cough in your general direction--Dougal
To rejoice in another's prosperity, is to give content to your own lot: to mitigate another's grief, is to alleviate or dispel your own. --Thomas Edwards
To rejoice in another's prosperity is to get some for yourself: to irritate another's grief is to alleviate or dispel your own. --Dougal
Hear the meaning within the word.--William Shakespeare
Hear the meaning within the meow.--Dougal
Questions anyone?
Talk to the paw.
Friday, March 20, 2009
First Day of Spring!
Mom is skeptical.
Mom tried it this morning.
12 for 12 not working.
So THEN, after mom almost had one egg roll on the floor--(No problem--I'd like to see what's in that little white package anyway!) Mom Googled the Egg Balancing thingy . . .
here's the scoop: http://urbanlegends.about.com/od/errata/a/equinox_eggs.htm
Eggs in the balance
The egg being the most literal and obvious of all fertility symbols, ancient eggish customs survive not only in the form of egg rolling and Easter eggs, but also in the quaint superstitious belief, most often attributed to the Chinese, that you can stand a raw egg on end during the equinox. Apparently this derives from the notion that, due to the sun's equidistant position between the poles of the earth on the first day of spring, special gravitational forces apply.
For skeptics, the first objection that comes to mind is that there's another equinox on the first day of autumn — why does no one speak of balancing eggs on end in September? Secondly, while it's true that on both equinoxes the earth's axis is perpendicular to the sun so day and night are of equal length, there's no scientific reason to suppose that such an alignment has any effect on gravitational forces here on earth. Thirdly, if the equinox can cause this curious anomaly, why aren't there others? Why don't we hear talk of being able to stand broomsticks, pencils, lollipops, or toothpicks on end?
A few grains of salt
It can be done, by the way — balancing eggs, I mean — but the trick takes lots of patience, eggs of just the right shape, a pinch of salt if all else fails... and, frankly, it doesn't matter what day of the year you attempt it.
Tra-la-la . . .one more magic myth debunked. Darn.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Luck of the Irish to you and you and you
I'm chasin' me some leprechauns. Yum!
Sunday, March 15, 2009
In memory of my good friend Tiger
Thank you Tiger.
You taught me how to do the circle dance at 8:30 every night.
Thank you Tiger.
You taught me never to complain even when you were in pain.
Thank you Tiger.
You taught me where the hot spots are in the house--great for napping in the winter.
Thank you Tiger.
You taught me that you dont' have to ask permission before climbing into someone's laps for pets--if you're there--they will pet you.
Thank you Tiger.
You taught me about friendship and love.
Thank you Tiger.
I will miss you.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Friday, March 13, 2009
I promise
I promise not to bop him on the head.
I promise not to run away giggling with my ears back and a wild look in my eye.
THERE
happy now?!!
Oh Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssssssster . . . . . . . .. .
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Strange News in the News
EASTON, Pa. - A man accused of driving drunk said Pennsylvania courts have no jurisdiction over him because he's his own country. After seeing the paperwork that 44-year-old Scott Allan Witmer filed with the court claiming sovereignty, a Northampton County judge said Tuesday he cannot be released from jail until he gets a mental exam.
Yale student sues airline for $1M over lost Xbox Wed Mar 11, 9:48 AM ET
CINCINNATI - A Yale University student from Ohio has filed a lawsuit seeking $1 million from US Airways for a video game console he says was taken from his luggage.
Police: Man driving with 3 tires charged with DUI Tue Mar 10, 9:10 PM ET
LARGO, Fla. - Authorities charged a man with driving under the influence early Monday after police pulled him over for driving a car with only three tires. Police said an officer spotted a 27-year-old man driving without a rear passenger tire.
my oh my oh my
humans
they can be SO ridiculous.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Dr. Dougal's Cure All Advice
Take a Nap and eat some sardines.
For a cough
Take two naps, have some sardines and then cuddle up for another nap.
For a fever
Find some sunshine and a comfy couch. No sardines. Wait for the fever to pass.
For broken bones
I have no idea. I've never broken any bones (mine or someone elses) so . . . you're on your own.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Jon Lives on a Volcano in the Boring Lava Flats
think
thinking
this morning . . . .
I didn't know Jon lived on a Volcano.
I didn't know they were called the Boring Lava Flats.
Boring . . . heh . . . like LAVA is BORING . . . right . . .
There are 8 "r's" in Purrrrrrrrfect.
Racing
Reader
Rhythmic
Rubbery
Royal
Rare
Run run run
Remarkable
There are Ate "R's in purrrrrrrrfect.
Radishes
Rhubarb
Raspberries (I saved some under the buffet)
Rice
Rutabagas
Rosemary
Rye Bread
Rice Krispie Treats
ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate HOURS in Purrrrrrrrect
. . . I'm hungry.
Mom, Do we have any sardines?
Monday, March 09, 2009
Let's hear it for Sonic Haiku
When you want a bit o' Michigan . . . Play a Sonic Haiku.
It I were making a sonic haiku--It would sound like . . . .
tap tap tap (laptop keyboard)
Wrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr (garage door)
Click--Step step --sound of briefcase brushing against the door.
PURR PURR PURR PURRRRRRRRRRR
Dad's home. I can stop blogging because it's time to PLAY!
Sunday, March 08, 2009
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain
THUNDER
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain
RUMBLING THUNDER
Rain
Rain
Rain
snnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
snnnnnnnnnzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
hey WHOA
. . . . .oh
Rain
Rain
rain
. . . . same old same old.
Saturday, March 07, 2009
Friday, March 06, 2009
Thursday, March 05, 2009
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
So Sorry . . . .
There goes the new cars for Jon and Jim.
There goes Dad's sporty new Saturn Sky Turbo. . . .
There goes the one month trip to a Sedona Spa for pampering, exercise and spiritual rejuvenation.
There goes the lifetime supply of sardines.
There goes the helicopter.
There goes the trip to France . . .might as well cease the French lessons, oui?
~~sigh~~
bummer
Mom
Dad
You still have me.
And that's priceless.
Tuesday, March 03, 2009
Jim called from Japan!
He sent pictures of vending machines that have just about everything a cat could possibly want. Including BBQ flavor tins of sardines. . . . at least that's what it looked like.
I would like one of those machines, Jim. If you could please put it in your carry on luggage, I would be ever most grateful.
Love love love
DOUGAL
PS Judging from the posters and advertising, I think I could be a big star in Japan. Please show my pictures to an agent and line something up. I speak Japanese, as well as I speak English.
Just so you know.
Monday, March 02, 2009
KATE! LOOK OUT!!
Batton down that hatches.
Stock up on the sardines.
SNOW
LOTS AND LOTS OF SNOW!!!!!!!!!!
I saw in on the weather report!
Seriously.
LOOK OUT!
(p.s. don't forget a carrot for the snowman's nose while you're at the grocery store.)