Fatty Season is Upon Us

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Maybe spring is coming. When we went out there was a bird going tweet, tweet, tweet.

I do not know what kind of bird it was.

Later I looked up and saw.......

Evil Fatty with a nut in her mouth.

This is evil Fatty looking at me with her beady eyes.

The bad thing is that there are a lot of her and they are all running around.

This is me at home making a plan to catch her and her evil cronies.

I will let you know when I have finished my plan.

I hope you have a good weekend.

Love

from

Buster

Bad Stuff and Good Stuff

I have found out something. It is a plot. 

There are lots and lots and lots of Fatties.

Mum said I should give it up. Mum's friend Paz

 said her dogs were driven mad by the tribe of Fatty too.

She heard of a dog that caught one. And ate it.

YUM!

Anyway breakfast is a better time of day.

I lick my face in case there is some spare butter on it.

I do not fit on the ottoman any more.

Bobby said: Can that dog get any goofier?

I do not know whether this was kind.

Love from Buster

Squirrels, Cats and Stuff

This is one of Fatty's relatives in Madison Square Park.

This lady brought her cat so it could give it a mean look.

I'm glad the cat isn't looking at me.

We went to Chelsea Florist to buy a pot for my grass.

This is their cat looking at me.

This is the cat from the deli who hissed at me.

The shop cats round here are pretty tough.

Oscar is not. He sat next to Mum at the dog park.

love from

Buster