Sunday, 2 April 2017

BREAKIN' NEWS...

BREAKIN' NEWS...  

 Three wooly mammoths were sighted, early this mornin', in rural Nova Scotia.

 MOUSES!

It's true.  I saw it with my very own eyes. Early this mornin', I saw three wooly mammoths exitin' my house.  That's right, they walked out through my very own front door, before walkin' down my very own front path. 

Nah, it wasn't the peep.  Hehehehehee...

Although truth be told, there has been many a mornin' when Peep #1's hair was lookin' quite wooly and mammothy, for sure.  MOUSES!

But in this particular case, those wooly mammoths were actually three of my fur-sibs.  You know, the ones with the long hair.  That's right, my brothers Rushton and Anderson, and my sister, Tess.

And believe you me, this mornin', those three were lucky to have that long hair.  Yup, very lucky indeed.

And do you know why?

Why to keep 'em warm, of course.  MOUSES!

BREAKIN' NEWS...  That ol' mousin' moused-up weasel-lovin' marmotty-marmot of a rodenty-rodent of a groundhog, lied.

That's right, my friends.  HE LIED!

Okay, so maybe that's not breakin' news after all.  Maybe that isn't even news.  Maybe...

Maybe we all knew of his habitual lyin', before.

 MOUSES!

Oh sure, a few weeks ago on Groundhog Day, that ol' mousin' moused-up weasel-lovin' marmotty-marmot of a rodenty-rodent of a groundhog, came out of his hole in the ground and he cried, "We're gonna have an early spring!"

He cried.

BUT HE LIED.

 MOUSES!

'Cause do you know what happened last night?

Well have a seat, put your paws up, and I'll ya.

Last night?

IT SNOWED.

MOUSES!

Okay, so there wasn't all that much snow.  It was really just a sprinklin', is all.  Kinda like a dustin' of icin' sugar on gingerbread cookies, and the like.

Not that I eat gingerbread.

I mean, I may be a ginger-coloured cat, but a cat, my friends, I am.

And cats don't eat gingerbread.  MOUSES!

Anyway...

Anyway, here we are on the second day of April, and that boatload of spring weather I was expectin' has never even set sail.

Or if it did, it hit an iceberg.

Or was thrown off course by a hurricane.

Or picked up by a tornado and...

And...

And MOUSES!

Where are my warm breezes?

Where are my sunpuddles?

 WHERE IS MY SPRING?


BREAKIN' NEWS...  Snow is totally unconducive to the arrival of spring.


 MOUSES!

All I can say is, NEVER TRUST A RODENT.  Especially not those of the marmotty-groundhog kind.




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38 comments:

  1. Anonymous2 April 2017 at 17:26

    😹😹 never trust a rodent they act like they are dead half the time and they are not! But how can they depend on a rodent for weather we still have snow! Seville you must get pcs of the mammoths 😹😹~Nephi

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:15

      It's true. Rodents are LOUSY weather forecasters, for sure. MOUSES!

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  2. Memories of Eric and Flynn2 April 2017 at 19:02

    I am glad that groundhog doesn't come over here to tell us when spring is coming. We have had a lovely warm day today, and it should last all week.

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:15

      You're so lucky! Weatherpeeps here are now sayin' that next week, we're gonna have three whole days of warmth and sunshine. Got my paws crossed they're right. purrs

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  3. Mickey's Musings2 April 2017 at 19:16

    We are not at all impressed with those groundhogs either.
    We saw one in the yard and wanted to ask him "what gives" He was rude.
    Purrs Georgia,Julie and JJ

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  4. Brian's Home Blog2 April 2017 at 21:11

    I never did trust that groundhog, but none of the weather guessers ever get it right!

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:16

      Yeah, weatherpeeps... groundhoggy rodents... All one in the same. MOUSES!

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  5. Summer2 April 2017 at 23:06

    Snow? That is all kinds of wrong. That groundhog needs to be fired.

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  6. Gigi2 April 2017 at 23:35

    Seville! I can tell you where your Spring is! It is at MY house!!! It sneaked out of cold old Canada and made its way to San Francisco is what it did. Sorry, but I am enjoying it a lot and I am not sending it back.

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:17

      Awww..... NO FAIR!!! Can you send at least a bit of it back? purrs

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  7. pilch922 April 2017 at 23:46

    That groundhog lies all the time. We got snow too.

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  8. Valentine3 April 2017 at 01:00

    I agree - can't trust any ground beasties 'cause they're actually zoms! My mom tends to look wooly mamothy, too, most days 'cause she has untamable curly hair!

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:18

      Untameable hair, huh? How does she do when the weather gets humid? My Peep #1's hair goes, BOINGGGGGG!!! MOUSES!

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  9. Gattina3 April 2017 at 06:43

    That's what my cats are asking too where is spring ! But they brought me already two mousies home and forgot about them !
    I had to collect the corpses !

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  10. Anonymous3 April 2017 at 07:05

    Well Seville our Spring is nowhere to be found either....it will tease us from time to time with a day here and there of not cold as the north pole weather then WHAMMO it's back. We'd write a letter of protest if we knew where to send it!

    Hugs, Angel Sam and Teddy

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:19

      Hmmm... You could try Channel 4 news. Just a suggestion. purrs

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  11. Dash Kitten Crew3 April 2017 at 07:19

    Mammoths in Nova Scotia - I mean really?? Ginger ones too!

    Frankly I am not surprised. Our summer was so late it's early for 2018 and winter may last a fortnight. I heard a rumour of 4 feet of snow further south so your cookie spprinkling might be a blessing in disguise!!!

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  12. Erin the Cat Princess3 April 2017 at 13:17

    Hmm I bet them weasels have been up to no good again! And are you sure those mammoths were Ruston, Anderson and Tess? I mean maybe they were squirrels in disguise trying to pinch some of your special special!
    Purrs, Erin

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:20

      Too big for squirrels, I think.

      Wait a minute. Hold that thought. Our squirrels are actually pretty darned big. MOUSES!

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  13. The Swiss Cats3 April 2017 at 16:12

    We're sorry you still have snow ! That groundhog sounds tricky ! Purrs

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  14. Anonymous3 April 2017 at 19:57

    *chuckle* on that news story! xo

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:21

      I'm hopin' it gets picked up by all the major news outlets. purrs

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  15. The Whiskeratti3 April 2017 at 21:50

    You really can't trust those guys. You know he's just sitting back, by the fire, teakettle just ready to whistle, cackling his head off.

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:22

      TELL me about it! I can picture him doin' EXACTLY THAT, now. MOUSES!

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  16. Momma Kat and Her Bear Cat (Katherine Kern)4 April 2017 at 13:30

    Groundhogs can't be trusted. Then again, your woolly mammoth siblings are pretty sketchy too ... if there's trouble in your house ... it's probably one of them! ;)

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:22

      'Tis true. Those fursibs of mine are pretty darned sketchy, for sure. MOUSES!

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  17. meowmeowmans5 April 2017 at 00:42

    Stupid groundhog. You just can't trust them can you, Sivvers?

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life8 April 2017 at 17:23

      Can't trust 'em as far as you can throw 'em, and considerin' how I think they're bigger than me, I don't think I can throw 'em at all. MOUSES!

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  18. Unknown8 April 2017 at 21:16

    ground hog, "schmound hog"...it is always and forever will be the fault of the species known to us cats as "peeps". Surely they can clean up their act, right?? After all, Mom Nature is watching just like us cats

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life21 April 2017 at 18:34

      Yup. Those weatherpeeps on TV are of a totally different breed. Could they be... ALIENS? MOUSES!

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  19. Hairballsandhissyfits.com16 April 2017 at 22:07

    Fire the groudhogs--that's what we say--no way a cat would ever get it wrong!

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    1. Seville at Nerissa's Life21 April 2017 at 18:35

      Seriously. I paw over my ears and YOU KNOW it's gonna rain, for sure. MOUSES!

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