Saturday, November 19, 2011

Introducing Leo

Voila! Leo has finally agreed to show his/her face! Speaking of leopard, just want you to know that Kira and I are good guard dogs against the leopard cubs on TV. We have made it very clear they should stay in the TV box...Mainils seems to find that funny. Silly humans, don't they know leopards could eat them?! What would they do without us, wrouaf.



Thursday, November 17, 2011

The funky ones--second episode


Drogba, who likes action                                        
Buja,
who likes
her little ones                                         
                                                Goma, the mystery
                                         Simba, who likes hugs

Leo, the wise one, semble timide devant la camera mais on arrivera bien par le convaincre...sa photo arrive! Goma et Simba on deja trouve leur famille! Tous les quatres, ils commencent enfin a se prendre pour des chats...ils font maintenant miaw et plus quiqui. Ben c'est pas tout ca mais on va les laisser dormir pour que leurs cerveaux grandissent bien...
Wouiaw,
Jaffar

Monday, November 7, 2011

Uncle Jaffar

"Maman, le chat a eu des souris" comme dirait Marie-France!
Call me uncle Jaffar! Buja has given birth to 4 funky and adorable kittens last night.
Their families were identified before they were even born!
Wraouaf, enough blabla, here they are:
Buja is being a very good mom, she hasn't left her little ones the entire day! Marie is bringing her food though, no worries. Tentative names for my mice-looking cat nephews: Leo (looks like a leopard), Simba (looks like a lion), Drogba (looks like Drogba) and Goma (Marie was supposed to see the city of Goma this weekend and instead she saw...Goma...Buja's first born).
I also have a funny story about Kira...Mainils were on holiday this week, so we got to go to Doggy camp. It's a farm with many dogs, where we have our own little inside houses (I shared one with Kira) and where a nice lady takes care of us. So yesterday the Mainils came to pick us up to go back home all together. I liked doggy camp but I was so happy to see my masters I could barely contain myself. I was jumping and floating all over the place. Kira, true to form, also, elegantly got out of our little house, said hi to everyone, and went back to the little house! Sister Kira sometimes remains afraid of disturbing people, a legacy of her experience with her previous idiot master whose bott I am still looking for! Prend garde, idiot! Anyway, we all got home safely and are happy to be back to home sweet home! Finally but not least, congratulations Mama Buja!