Thursday, March 24, 2011

Oh look, a tray of appetizers!

No way, Sadie. These are my freshly-sprouted seedlings. You may have a few sniffs, but no nibbles.

The first spring we had Sadie, she sneaked into the plant room and destroyed all the seedlings. 
Now the door remains closed to that room when I am not in it. 
Sorry, Sadie, but the catnip needs time to grow first.


An update on Mr. Whiskers: He is still doing poorly and may have kidney cancer. 
He'll remain at his vets for at least another week. :-(

10 comments:

SASS....Sammy Andy Shelly Sierra said...

Darlin' Sadie, we can understand totally why you didn't want to wait!!!!!!

We continue to purray for Mr. Whiskers.

Love to all......

Kea said...

Sadie, we, too, understand why you wouldn't want to wait!

Poor Mr. Whiskers...We're continuing to send him purrs and universal Light.

-Fuzzy Tales

Angel, Kirby and Max said...

It is very hard to resist new plants! Fresh greens are hard to come by!

Cindy said...

Poor Mr. Whiskers, I hope he is not in too much pain. What a sweet picture, but she must wait!

amyjtoo said...

Again you're reminding me I must see if I can find pictures of my childhood calico, Daisy, *helping* with mom's seedlings.

Old Kitty said...

Awwww me and Charlie are sending hugs to Mr Whiskers. Poor little sweetie - very sad! :-(

Awwww lovely Sadie!!! You must be very patient!!! Just think in a few months time you'll have tons and tons of fresh catnip!!! Yay!

Hugs too to adorable Benny and Tucker! Take care
x

Roberta said...

Thank you all for your kind purrs and good wishes for Mr. Whiskers.

Katnip Lounge said...

Sadie, we're with you...those are delicious SNAX!

We'll double up our purrs for Mr. Whiskers.

The Daily Pip said...

My paws are crossed for Mr. Whiskers. I hope he is OK and home with you soon!

Your pal, PIp

Anonymous said...

Sadie, if you let the seedlings grow you'll have tons of your own catnip!

Poor Mr. Whiskers! We'll send our healing purrs!

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