Sunday, September 10, 2006

help us all


i do not like to brag, but i think i'm somewhat of an attractive little fellow.

if you or anybody else thinks that i will allow anyone to give me a rooster shot, knowing that that is what they look like, you got another think comin'. i will live under the bed the rest of my life before i get in my carrier to go to the vet doctor. ain't no way, no how, sorry.

16 Comments:

Blogger The Meezers said...

I don't blame you Edsel - no rooster shots!

7:15 PM  
Blogger Derby said...

I am not due at the VET until next year, so hopefully we can get this figured out before then.

7:40 PM  
Blogger Grr, Midnight & Cocoa said...

hmmm...I see FEV-VERS! ya want me ta take care of that critter for ya? mmmmmm!
Grr

7:51 PM  
Blogger Edsel/The Pooch said...

Grr, oh yes, please, could you, i would be grateful (it looks mean, though....)

8:47 PM  
Blogger William said...

Gosh, Edsel, it's worse than I thought!! I counted the number of roosters we have in the kitchen and there are 17 of them!!! Plus, PLUS, I just got a card in the mail telling me I have to have a rooster shot next month!

11:18 PM  
Blogger Victor Tabbycat said...

What a big birdy! Maybe wif a rooster shot, you'll be able to make yur own fev-vers to play wif! Wouldn't that be fun? Grr's an expert on attackin fev-vers, but maybe I'll come along an help. I's been practicin.

As fur the v-e-t, Oreo, alls I can say is that it'll be faster an not as bad if you can cooperate. Be brave, my furiend.

11:42 PM  
Blogger Bonnie Underfoot said...

Oreo, if they're rooster shots, send that big ol' rooster to the v-e-t. WOuldn't that be a surprize!

11:43 PM  
Blogger Max said...

Hey, you can take that thing. Get all toothy on it...no worries there!

1:02 AM  
Blogger Hot(M)BC said...

You're a furry attractive fellow, Edsel! You can come hide here if the your mom tries to give you rooster shots.
Purrrrrrrrrs,
Your Gun Moll Boni

7:40 AM  
Blogger Gigolo Kitty said...

I wouldn't start worrying until you start sprouting feathers:)

11:29 AM  
Blogger Grr, Midnight & Cocoa said...

We're gonna use a little teamwork ta eliminate that fev-very critter for ya. Our annoying brother Cocoa is gonna bounce around like he always does ta distract the thing. Then, Midnight's gonna snag it with her lightning-fast, razor-sharp claws. I'm gonna jump on it an extract every fev-ver it's got. Then our Lady's gonna make the rest into nuggets.

By the way, our Lady's still gushing about how cute and fluffy you are, so go ahead and brag.

Grr

3:16 PM  
Blogger Scooby, Shaggy & Scout said...

Whoa! Grr, Midnight & Cocoa have it all planned, right down to the nuggets. I had my rooster shot like you said and I throwed up after then was real sleepy. So be careful, that rooster thing may have hip-no-tizing powers and could make you his slave. -SCOUT

7:01 PM  
Blogger Patches & Mittens said...

Help, Edsel, Momma said something about rooster shots for me.

Precious

12:30 AM  
Blogger Zeus said...

I don't understand how the rooster gets into the syringe in the first place to then be shot into you. These humans are crazy!

8:30 AM  
Blogger Edsel/The Pooch said...

Precious, i think you're gonna be stuck with gettin' those shots. i don't see your Momma saying "oh let's just forget about 'em." be strong, it'll prob'ly be ok

3:01 PM  
Blogger Fat Eric said...

Yes, roosters are bad. My mum says when she was a little girl in the countryside they had chickens in the back garden and as she slept in the back bedroom, she used to get woken up at 4am every morning by the rooster crowing. She sounded kind of bitter.

1:30 PM  

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