tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.comments2013-08-12T11:50:07.966-05:00Getzger's WorldGetzgerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04813880224869347040noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-7228021999371981612013-08-12T11:50:07.966-05:002013-08-12T11:50:07.966-05:00it's a very nice belleh!it's a very nice belleh!The Meezers or Billyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05035027094894711341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-34104214905735112662013-08-10T23:35:06.578-05:002013-08-10T23:35:06.578-05:00You need to get getzgercat.com. That would still b...You need to get getzgercat.com. That would still be cool. It's not an udder, it's a wubba. Everyone knows that. Because it goes wubba, wubba, wubba as it sways when you run. Didn't you tell your humans that you silly cat? As long as you don't lean over the sink to drink the water and get your tail in a lit candle like my cat did I think you'll be ok. His tail was fluffy so your probably good. Even as it smoked he didn't notice but he wasn't as smart as you. I fear you may have FOCD. Feline OCD so quit checking the door ok? It's fine! You sound like a great cat and I'd love to meet you one day. Slim down so you'll live longer!!Rebecca Edniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14871562426315336608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-10353066863081154562013-03-22T23:44:57.718-05:002013-03-22T23:44:57.718-05:00You're so cute Getzger!You're so cute Getzger!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07050555128454464676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-5646028634493767232009-07-10T21:51:27.244-05:002009-07-10T21:51:27.244-05:00I like riding in the car. And I am obsesst with do...I like riding in the car. And I am obsesst with doing my patrols of the howse.Skeezix the Cathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08964075208602352634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-27556857860902242202009-07-10T21:45:31.456-05:002009-07-10T21:45:31.456-05:00I've had the sqwerts like, all my life. Yoo...I've had the sqwerts like, all my life. Yoo'll be okay, I promiss!Skeezix the Cathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08964075208602352634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-13883477020151961832009-06-17T21:10:50.462-05:002009-06-17T21:10:50.462-05:00Hey there, Getzger, we just saw your comment on th...Hey there, Getzger, we just saw your comment on the Meowers From Missouri blog. We didn't recognize that name, so we followed your link to Blogger and then here. You've got the right idea about posting... when you are enjoying the moment, why interrupt it by writing about it?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-300750572727303982008-11-19T16:15:00.000-06:002008-11-19T16:15:00.000-06:00dood, we finally found yer blog!! we'll be yer fur...dood, we finally found yer blog!! we'll be yer furriends--we've smelled you on our mom before. an' on YER mom, too;-)<BR/><BR/>we don't like to ride inna car, acause it always ends up at the vet's an' no place else. bummer.<BR/><BR/>purrs 'n' best fishes,<BR/>ed, nitro, an' xingxingMeowers from Missourihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01550124603274350444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-10019611169573609092008-11-11T21:10:00.000-06:002008-11-11T21:10:00.000-06:00Oh don't you know it, Jess. It really is hard bei...Oh don't you know it, Jess. It really is hard being a kitty sometimes. Everyone thinks we have it easy with all the napping and such. But we're a grossly misunderstood group. I mean what is it with that damned Fancy Feast prissy fluffball? Cats are all about action. Action I tell you! And responsibility! Even when I am visibly resting, I still am monitoring the world, on the alert for strays, noises, and anyone driving up in the driveway. Oh, and any sign of there being any food prepared. It's a hard life, but my people are very lucky that they have me. Now if they'd just stop teasing me. Every time visitors come over they ask me if I want to ride in the car. Yes, I comply nicely by meowing and begging to go, but it's not fair to get my hopes up like that! Some day I'm gonna ask them of they want chocolate and then not deliver. Yeah. That'll teach them.Getzgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04813880224869347040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-77869165529025852008-11-11T15:06:00.000-06:002008-11-11T15:06:00.000-06:00I am very happy to call you my friend, Getgzer cat...I am very happy to call you my friend, Getgzer cat!<BR/><BR/>It's also hard making friends if you are a part-time indoor, part-time outdoor cat. It means that you can't patrol your territory when necessary, and you get all kinds of cat ruffians showing up at your door and you can't do anything about it because your people won't let you outside to enforce! You just have to yell and yell, and everyone gets upset. And then when you *do* go outside, you have to get even by going and sitting in the neighbor cats' yards and stuff. It's a pretty chaotic lifestyle.Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09996084493363561833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6323253762108809592.post-77069114519492574822008-08-22T10:41:00.000-05:002008-08-22T10:41:00.000-05:00DUDE! we dunno how we missed the fact that you had...DUDE! we dunno how we missed the fact that you had a blog!! our mom's view of the world is furry compromised by the fact that all she can see is what is glimpsed through her glass belly-button. *sigh* human beans. *sigh*<BR/><BR/>an' yes, floatin' is kinda like ridin' inna car--you would prolly like it. mom will eventually get the pictures up on flickr, an' you can scope out the adventure there!<BR/><BR/>we bets you woulda scared away the rackety-coons that kept them all awake! that stoopid dambrowndog din't say a word!!Meowers from Missourihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01550124603274350444noreply@blogger.com