
Scooby and Zeke in top bunk. Note the red catnip “Dynamite!” stick behind Scooby’s back! They may be “nipped out”!
We are participating in Comedy-Plus Wordless Wednesday Blog Hop


Scooby and Zeke in top bunk. Note the red catnip “Dynamite!” stick behind Scooby’s back! They may be “nipped out”!
We are participating in Comedy-Plus Wordless Wednesday Blog Hop

“Cougar Mania” celebrates our 9th Anniversary! You see, 9 years ago Christine and I both started blogging at the same time! I saw Christine’s blog and bravely and fatefully asked if she would like to see my blog. She did. We became blogging friends and correspondents, and more!
“Cougar Mania” was an early post I wrote where Christine wrote her first comment. She was my only follower and hers was my only comment! I backed up the old blog before deleting it, so it is only on my computer. Reading this again, seems like only yesterday that I wrote the post.
The drama is that Opie stays far away from Scooby who likes to chase her. She gets enraged! Here she is unaware that her nemesis is right behind her, ready to pounce! We will also join in today Comedy-Plus Blog Hop
If you missed it over the weekend, be sure to check out Christine’s Calendar Cat for September!

Opie and Scooby “He’s behind me, isn’t he?”

Scooby is my love Christine’s Calendar Cat pick for Sept 2018. The calendar was a present made by Christine and Spike and sent last year for use this year. She has been sending them to me for many years now. I hope she never stops.

Scooby the September Pick
The Four Cats (2) is another collection with one photo of each of my four cats.
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Scooby was a tabbie cat,
The toughest tabbie cat aroun’.
You know where your wimmin’s at
When Wild Bill Scooby comes to town!
I think I see him comin’, dang!
Not alone but with his gang!
Just when I thought that we were rid,
Calamity Opie–Zeke the Kid!
The sheriff knows what fate awaits him.
Three to one, the odds are grim.
The sheriff knows he must be brave,
Or lie a coward in his grave!
He walks into the muddy street,
Extended claws–tall on his feet.
To shade his eyes he moves his hat.
The sheriff’s a big ocicat!
Zeke on left and Opie right,
The Scooby gang’s a fearsome sight!
As they walk their spurs a jingle,
Making all the town-cats tingle!
Trouble comes in threes they say.
The truth in this, we’ll learn today.
Paws cautiously held by each flank,
The gang moves slowly towards the bank.
It’s all just for the takin’ now,
Says Scoob, 10 bags of nip, Meow!
Bags of treats and tuna too!
You guys know just what you must do!
What happened next is in dispute.
Poor Scooby never got the loot.
The muddy street ran red they say,
But Scooby’s gang got clean away!
All you cats take my advice.
Be satisfied with catching mice.
Go find yourself a feline wife,
If you want the purrfect life–
One that never lets you down.
Just don’t take your claws to town.
Don’t take your claws to town.

POSTSCRIPT: Legend has it that the Scooby Gang joined up with Butch and Sundance in Bolivia, and were never seen or heard from again. Their descendants are the peace-loving cats you know today, minding the catio at the Feline Cafe.