Our next place to look was under the spare bed (my Huffle bed, which I generously allow visitors to sleep on sometimes). The Other Cat used to climb under here so it was definitely a possibility.
All those things next to dad's legs are the spare doona and things that live under my bed.
We found a few toys, as you can see sitting around me here, but still no Sardinie!
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Oh where oh where can her Sardinie be, the cat monster took her away from me...
sung to the music of "last dance"
He'll find Sardinie, Huff, I believe in him!
btw awesome header... inspired me to start working on a new one myself!
Oh Dear! The search for Sardinie is getting desperate!
To echo Lynx's words ... Where oh where can Sardinie be?
Hmm... Not under the spare bed even!!!! It is getting rather worrisome now.. !
Oh Huffle where oh where is sardinie!!
This is getting serious! Did that norty Other Cat EAT sardinie?
::pacing and worrying::
Don't give up Huffle. There is always hope.
Oh no Huffle!! Sardine must be somewhere. Maybe that other cat put Sardine in a drawer when it was opened? I hope you find him! Lots of love, Debbie and Holly
At least you now have enough toys to keep you occupied while the search for Sardinie continues.
Where oh where could she be?
Uh oh, no Sardinie yet? This is serious indeed! You might need to call in investigative reinforcements!
Hi, Huffle!
Part # 4... and nothing!
Hmmmm....
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
Oh my goodness! Sardinie definitely is missing!
Is the next spot under the stove?
Where on earth is that sardine hiding??? We usually find our missing toys under the kitchen appliances. Come to think of it, it's time to clean out under there!
Huffle! I can't believe you haven't found him yet!!! You don't think ... well ... I mean ... did you check Cosi's pockets when he left?
Play bows,
Zim
Poor Huffle!!! This lack of success is taking it;s tool on you. Let's hope he turns up soon.We do hot want you to be sad.
Purrs Mickey,Georgia & Tillie
We still believe Sardinie is safe somewhere and will be found...we just know it!
Huffle, we're just getting caught up with the search for Sardinie. We're beginning to think maybe Sardinie ran away from home. Or could that other cat have taken Sardinie with him when he left???
Poor Huff...we feel for you. How sweet will it be when he shows up!!
dear Huffle,
you are a strong cat. Many cats (or dogs) would have lost hope by now. But you haven't, you remain strong!
we salute you. and we know sardinie will return.
your pals,
Digby and Delta
Huffle, we can see you are beginning to panic, but take some deep breaths sweetie and we're sure Sardinie will be found soon...Hang in there gorgeous girl...xo...Calle, Halle, Sukki
You don't think it was flushed? You know I threw a toy in the toilet once...
Whenever we are missing something, it's always under the couch. You found a lot of other toys!
I told ya, Sardinie is here... come over and look for yourself my dear...
*RUMBLEBUM*
Oh no Huffle! We know how upsetting it can be when a favourite toy is missing. We're purring that you find it soon.
I hear Rumbles has stolen your Sardinie to help in his quest to become NZ Top Cat Model!
Sardinie is doing a good job hiding, but you're going to find yourself with lots of toys, Huffle!
Are you sure you didn't eat him?
And my goodness your furs are super shiny today!
OMG, that poor little anxious face!!!
I know when Dixie loses a very important toy, sometimes she'll sing for it to reappear. Have you tried that?
Oh! You've lost a favorite toy? We hope you find it soon!
Are there still potential hiding places to check? Have you had your Mum call Cosie's humans? We are thinking Sardinie must have gone to the same place as your purple pot.
Woos - Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara
oh Huffle, you looks like you are about to cry! i am so sorreh you has not finded Sardinie yet, but don't give up hope. your daddeh seems like a determined searcher.
Oh my sweet Huffle you look so sad in that picture.. I hope your dad finds Sardinie soon.. Hugs GJ xx
I know that you will be shocked to learn that my human woman shoves all manner of unused things under the bed in the room where we aren't allowed except for once a year to jump on Uncle Jack.
Meeshka
Huffle, you look very flummoxxed (is that how you spell it?)
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