(An InterMission Post...)
- The GhostyWriter
- Oct 17, 2019
- 1 min read
Updated: Oct 18, 2019
It's Bloody Cold today, and the Wind Sounds like a...like a...a...a Great, Puffing, Angry Bear At The Door and The Roof and The Walls, and I am only on Week One of Learning about being a Camp Dog on this Travelling Lark. This could get Interesting. The Bastards are not all that thrilled about the Chill...but then, cats are seldom thrilled about things they haven't personally engineered...
If I thought I was a Fraction Chilly three weeks ago in MalaBama (which is what Rita and Brenda call Malakwa, BC) then THIS is a Whole New Kind of WTF?
With Some Luck, my Labrador Genes will have kicked in Completely and Utterly by the time it Snows. Hope Springs Eternal in my Grey Scarf Becovered Chest...
This is me, Moyo. At EVHE in Malakwa where I was being farm Dog, Farm Dog...
and if the gods are smiling on Mom's writing fingers, you will get to read MORE about this and then move on to me, Moyo CAMP DOG!
Hi Vivienne... Mom Snorted in a Most Unladylike Fashion...about you 4 god forsaken cats!!! Lots of love to you xxx
I finally got to reading about you playing Farm dog, farm dog Moyo! I think you’re all doing fabulously well, considering the circumstances! Proud of your mom and dad, Moyo! You look absolutely gorgeous in your grey scarf, lots of love to you and. Cecil. And of course, to Mom and Dad and those god forsaken cats......Of which I have 4 of the bloody things 😂❤️
Hi Ms Davies... lovely to see you in my messages! How are you? Trust you’re well? And thank you for your good words! Much love, Moyo. And Cecil, of course xxx
Moyo you look wonderful in your beautiful grey scarf and it is wrapped wondrously well. Thanks for InterMissioning us until Mom's writing fingers are smiled upon by the gods - or the sun. Look forward to hearing about Camp Dog, Camp Dog!