Are They Gone Yet?

Hola kitties! It's finally in my rearview mirror. You don't know what? The air duck cleaning. They came Wednesday and evicted the ducks from our walls. They sanitized the vents where the ducks were squatting cos the ducks had done all kinds of nasties while they were living there. What a racket those vacuums made and the quacking was about four hunnert decibels.

Then they cleaned out the dryer vent just to make sure there were no ducks living in there. Turns out they found proof that there were ducks. A whole bag full of duck. Just look at all the duck down and dander that they dug out. We were lucky it didn't set the place afire.

All in all it took so long, I left my office under the bed and put in an appearance to ax what the hell-o kitty was taking so long. I slept through missed my lunch and now my dinner was late. First I marched up to the tall guy but he wasn't the boss and didn't seem to know. Then I axed the owner. Can you believe he took the liberty of squatting down and reaching out to me. I hissed and swatted at him in disgust. I sniffed his hand a few times and bid him farewell as I booted him from the condo. For some reason, both of them must have known me from CommuniPAW cos they called me "Kittee" although they pronounced it like kitty. Well I didn't know them.

Let's get duck down to business cos today we do the Friendly Fill-Ins—a feature held once a week at this time. The Friendly Fill-Ins are hosted each and every week by 15andmeowing and Four Legged Furballs. They think up the fill-ins and I fill in the answers. My answers are underlined and in italics. Each week my image relates to one of the fill-ins. This week it relates to number three.

1. Being stunning is the key to getting anything I want from my Pop. Being poor is sucky. I wish we could move some place where I could have a catio and more room and I wish we had money to help kitties and their humans who need help.

2.If catitude were worth money, then I would be rich. I am a certified Catitude Award winner presented by Toonces the Cat.

3. I am proud of how much I get to donate to charity. At least once a year TW gives all my favorite stuff away. *clears throat* I mean I get to help kitties less fortunate than myself. I've donated lots to A Call 4 Paws, PAWS of Norwalk, Bidawee and UCFCC. In the image above I'm checking out what's going to A Call 4 Paws in 2014. 

If I wasn't a blogging kitty, I wouldn't be able to donate. It bites that some organizations won't accept bags of food once they're opened. I can see if I were a complete stranger and I might be trying to harm the kitties. I can't review kibble unless I try some. I'm not giving away damaged goods. Last year we actually had to pitch at least six large opened bags of kibble because UCFCC wouldn't take them.

4. If I could time travel, I would visit the year 2009. I was still a kitten—kinda—and I didn't have asthma. I was a Twitter anipal. We were having the most fun #PawPawties which I dj'ed. I couldn't wait to get online everyday to talk with my furrends. We were all young and healthy kitties and woofies. No one had run to the Rainbow Bridge until Puz did the following year. 2009 and 2010 were the best years ever until someone spoiled #PawPawties for everyone. Did I mention that we raised a lot of money for animal charities?

This post is going up late cos whatever they put in the vents to clean and sanitize them is a lung irritant for TW. She can't stay in the computer room after Pop gets home and shuts the window or she can't breathe so she had to quit early last night. Dunno if I approve. I'll try to get some art up on my Facebook page.

Enjoy the weekend, kitties!