Whitley Wednesday

We's mostly wordless today. It woulda (shoulda) been Whitley's 16th birthday today. She wuz a good dog (dey do exist!) and a good friend to all us kitties. We miss her. And luv her.

¡Cinco de Mayo!

Happy Cinco de Mayo amigos!

Crockett gives dis sombrero get up a razz - looks like somekitty are a "bad hombre!"

And can ya believe my momma got dis shot wifout da bloodening happenin?

Angelique must already be startin to suck up for her birfday next month.

Or maybe it wuz da smell of bacon in da air . . . 

But it wuz not all fiestas and horse-watchin here. Today are also da day when we had to say goodbye to Whitley two years ago.  She wuz a very good pal and my momma has been very sad missin her today.  

Time may not heal all wounds momma, but I heard givin da cat eggstra bacon helps.

Missing Whitley

Hey y'all.  I's been missin my woofie sisfur Whitley.  Whitley wuz "my" dog, we slept in da same bed together.  I used to give her massages by makin biskits on her back (momma woulda LUVED to get a video of it, but it only happened at nite so da lights was off).  Finley has been sleepin wif me and momma most nites (she tends to wake up her daddy, but she doesn't bother my momma).  And I's been gettin more friendly wif her, but it are not quite da same.  Today I got up on da ottoman to nap and I snuggled wif dis hedgey dog toy.  Whitley luved hedgies, dem and hippos wuz her most favorite dog toys (don't ask me why she liked da h-animals, I's not a dog).  Anyways, dis wuzn't Whitley's hedgey since her toys has been put away, but I are pretty shure it still had Whitley drool on it, since like most terrierists, her favorite toy wuz always someone else's (in dis case, Finley's).  Anyways, momma thought it wuz sweet.

Now bout dis Dubble Trubble I's been talkin bout, apparently da mommas is gonna go on a road trip in bout a month to a place called Oh-Hi-Oh and pick up da Dubble Trubble.  So I still has some time to get ready for it.

Angie may not ever be ready, but she are gonna have to just deal.  I mean, we all put up wif her and her fluffy girl ways!  Which included attacking my momma earlier dis week as my momma wuz tryin to give her a treat (sometimes I really wonder if dat gurl has got a brain) and peein on some fabric right in front of da mommas (again, I wonder bout da brain thing).  Your birfday are comin up Angie, ya might try behavin if ya wants presents.

I think dat are Crockett's opinion of Dubble Trubble.  Da mommas has pretty much decided on da names, dey didn't take my suh-jest-un of Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum.  Guess I are just gonna have to call em dat myself.  And I thought my momma liked Alice in Wonderland!

Sunday Selfies

Hey y'all.  Dis weekend stunk - no bacon at all!  I don't know how we are even survivin round here.

Da kitchen are sposed to be done next week, but yeah, da mommas said not to hold dere breaths on dat one.  I don't know why dey don't order some food wif BACON for us - it would be da least dey could do.

And added to dat frustrayshun are dat Blogger are not workin for us - had to type dis post on Crockett's momma's computer for some reason, blogger are da only website givin her isshoes.  And more frustrayshuns are just what she don't need.

We know dis are da selfies post, but we wanted to show off some of da sweet gifts momma has gotten in memory of Whitley.  She shure had a lotta pals.

Momma and Whitley's pals from da Westies Unite group (furst on Dogster and now on da Book of Faces) got her dis James Avery paw charm.

It has Whitley's name engraved on da back.

Whitley's pals from Ohio, Darby and Caleigh, and dere momma sent my momma all kindsa beeyootifull westie angel things - an ornament, a garden flag, and a vinyl decal.  Momma are debating whether to put da decal on her car or save it for her new rose gold macbook she are plannin on gettin.

And Whitley's pals Pugsley and Angels Ebby, Wrinkles, and Ceeley and dere momma sent my momma dis speshul photo frame - momma already put a photo of Whit in it and it are up on da Whitley Wall outside our bedroom.

We's all still missin Whitley a lot.  Finley has been sleepin in my room wif me and momma - she tends to wake her daddy up a lot during da nite but she behaves a lot better for my momma, MOL!  And I are startin to warm up to her more, we wuz even cuddlin a couple of nites ago, which are a furst.  I used to cuddle wif Whitley a lot.

Remember - Whitley's pal Dory is hostin a Dress Up for Whitley on May 23 - for more informayshun, check out Dory's blog.

Wags and Waves for Forrest

Hey y'all!  We's here today as part of da Wags and Waves for Forrest.

Ok, we ain't real big own waggin.  After all, if ya see a cat's tail waggin, you's bout to meet da bizness end of da smacky paw, and nobody wants dat.  Speshully if dat smacky paw are Angelique's.  I has nightmares bout dat thing!

So our wave are gonna be in moosikal form, hope dat are ok wif ya Forrest.  Our Whitley who just followed ya to da Bridge LUVED da beach. I don't really get it, it just looks like a giant litter box to me.  And while a giant litterbox would be cool, it doesn't seem all dat eggciting.  I mean, it's not like it's covered in bacon or nuffin.  Anyways, I are digressin, anyways, Whitley luved da beach and we hope dat she are Forrest are up at da Bridge enjoyin some steaks and waves.  So catch a wave buddy!

We's been stuck in either da sunroom or our bedrooms all day cuz of da remuddlin - dis are what our kitchen looks like now!

Uh, how are bacon sposed to made in there????

In udder news, Whitley's ashes came home today.  She'll be going in the garden in her own speshul area wif lots of pink and white flowers.  We all miss her and know to well how your family are feelin Forrest, big hugs from Texas all da way to Oz for y'all.

Goodbye Whitley

Just a quick note to let ya know dat our woofie sisfur, Whitley, made her way to da Land of Infinite Bacons, Smashed Taters, and Eggie Weggies.  We's all so sad round here, we're gonna miss her so much. Ya can read her farewell here.  Even though I's a talker, I can't say it any better than her.

Goodbye Whitley.  We're all gonna miss ya - da house feels empty wifout ya even though it's still four peeps, three kittehs, and Finley.

Whitley Update

Hey y'all. Well,Whitley went to da vet today and it are not good news. We don't know for shure what she has, but whatefur it is, it's gettin worse.  She wuz wheezin bad in da middle of da nite and she had a piddle ask-see-dent on her doggie bed dis morning - right after she's been out. She's been panting and shaking too - so my momma decided to make today Whitley's Best Day Ever (at least da best we could do).  She got ice cream, steak, all kindsa cookies, she even got to try chocolate.  She's going to da Land of Infinite Bacon, Smashed Taters, and Eggie Weggies tomorrow.

I guess dat makes Angie da Fluffy Princess of da house now - Finley are a princess, but she ain't nearly as fluffy.

Crockett are too sad for a razzberry today. All us kittehs really liked Whitley and she luved us a lot.  I think she thought she wuz a cat sometimes!  I are gonna miss her a lot - we slept together in my bed at nite and I'd give her back massages. Now it are just gonna be me and momma in there.

Ya can read more bout Whitley's day on her blog - I'm really gonna miss my big sisfur.

Tongue Out Tuesday and Whitley Update

Well, for Crockett, most every day are Tongue Out Day, but he wuz really lettin da razz loose today.  Check out dat tongue!

Da momma are still messin round in da kitchen - and next week da remodelers are sposed to be here. We's all gonna be stuck in da sunroom - I's not lookin forward to dat.

We wanted to say a big fank you to all of our pals for da purrs and POTP dey has been sendin our woofie sisfur Whitley.  Unfortunately, she are not doin good.  What we think she has is basically da dog form of Lou Gehrig's - so it are a very sad thing.  She still can't move and is startin to have a lil trouble breathing - some wheezing.  Momma said she'll probably be makin her journey to da land of infinite bacons pretty soon - either dis week or next.  It's very much one day at a time now.  I's upset and yowling every night bout it - she's always been a very sweet woofie who luvs us kittehs a lot.  

Almost Wordless Wednesday

Fanks smooch for da POTP for our woofie sisfur Whitley.  She is still holding steady - unable to really move, but enjoying yummy noms (even us kittehs are gettin some speshul treats), lotsa pets, and outside time.  She are writing daily updates on her blog and of course we'll let you know when/if anything major happens.  Fanks so much for your friendship during dis really tuff time for our family.

Sunday Selfies

Fanks for all da POTP and good thoughts for our woofie sisfur Whitley.  She are pretty much da same today - not doing good, but not doing any worse.

Us kittehs wuz doing good today - we finally got some bacon!  Well, eggcup for Angie who wuzn't around when da bacons wuz bein handed out.

Ya snooze, ya lose gurlfriend!

If ya wants to read more bout Whitley's day and how she are doing, ya can go look at her blog here.  I's been bein eggstra sweet to her at nite - last nite I even gave her a massage and made biskits on her back.  My momma has been leakin and makin all dese weird noises at nite, she's had Whitley since she wuz 15 and dey has literally been all over da country together.  For some reason, my meyowlin didn't make my momma feel better, but she did seem to like da headbonks.  I thinks I's gonna be a busy kitteh givin out a LOT of headbonks.