Showing posts with label FBI Cat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label FBI Cat. Show all posts

Monday, April 14, 2008

We have a suspect



Trixie is busy sitting on mom and staring at her adoringly - so I can't ask her if she did it.

And Pye just keeps repeating, "Wasn't me, didn't do it!"

Who do you think 'done it'?

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Any evidence?



It's the face that keeps me out of trouble.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Wasn't me!

Sunday, December 2, 2007

A traghetto ride across a canal in Venice

It's Sunday fun day! Pyewacket and Trixie and I were looking through our photo album and this is another of the pictures from when She and Alessandro went to Venice at the end of September. They didn't realise that we tagged along...

Here we are crossing a canal outside the Ca D'Oro, on a traghetto! They are just like a gondola, but instead of costing 60 euros or more, they cost half a euro per person. You get to ride across the Grand Canal. Most of the locals stand up for the crossing but we sat down down, and I was scared so I sat on some strange man's lap! And there was a big, black woofie sitting there staring at me!

Oh, that's Pye in the middle and Trixie up the back. See the guy rowing at the back talking on his mobile phone? Oh, and Alessandro LOVED riding the traghetto.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Tigger the FBI CAT - Secret Agent Training

I love Zoolatry. They care about me. My mom is too darn lazy. End of year reports, meetings with school executive staff to discuss her class for next year, two different pulled muscles and now finally the really lame excuse of shocking toothache over five weeks straight that ended forever today after a visit to the dentist.

Couldn't she make up better excuses than that? Really!

*shaking_head_in_disbelief* So here is what I have been up to this week (as helped by Zoolatry.)

Tigger has arrived at the J.Edgar Hoover building, official FBI headquarters in Washington, DC for more "secret agent" training.



Then, the trainees group moved on to Quantico (Virginia) for more intense training.



Tigger had to learn some "secret signals" and quickly discovered her tail would go up, go down, curl all around... signaling another agent of her intentions.

Their instructors also advised they have and maintain "secret hiding places" and Tigger found a very special one (left background of picture) but is hoping neither Pye nor Trixie discover it as well.

And tools were given out during training, like the "I Spy Eye" to help track runaway pawprints.

Lastly, all the trainees were told they must have "secret names"... Tigger is still pondering this dilemma...
and has only gotten so far as possibly the acronym "FIBCT"...
Fearless Incredible Bad-To-The-Bone Cat Tigger.

Friday, October 26, 2007

Official F.B.I. warning about Venice pigeons

I received an official memo today from the Head Office that I need to share with you. It's about the pigeons.