Funny Stuff

[Doug]

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If all else fails, I think
Louie could sell cheese!

[Sangye]

LOL-- I love those, Doug. My faves are the ballerina and cheese. Got me laughing out loud.

[elephant]

Louie is very photogenic. She make a great model and sell lots of cheese.

[Doug]

[elephant ~ Technically, Louie isn't a "she" but is a neutered male. It seems irrelevent one way or the other, now, somehow!]

[Doug]

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I don't think I posted this'n....
(Louie does it to me all the time,
sometimes stopping to use his
own "facility" while he's there.
Too much! Ew!]

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[Nancy]

In our home - "fixed" animals become "it's" not him or her.... takes away the question if they were fixed what was wrong... : ) Great cat - if the cheese doesn't sell you can always use the same picture to show the flexibility of Louie to remove potential non-invited guests for the cheese... thus rendering it safe and delicious for all "people" to eat... no nibbles on the cheese!!

[Doug]

Ow! I have some difficulty going so far as using "it" for Louie, though I understand the thought process! Perhaps if I used the Italian term, "castrado" (as in the formerly male singers in opera and the Vatican Choir during the Baroque period through, actually, the early 1920s) I could handle it. That term acknowledges a status that is artificial and not (usually) the individual's choice.

[jola57]

Poor Louie, here, he is giving it all of himself to us in pictures and we are maligning his manhood, once again I might add. I still think SuperLouie is the best

[Nancy]

My hats off to you all.... The "it" is stated with the best of all love - not an alien type concept.... Kind of an endearing statement at worst.... but yes I agree, it does sound bad in print!

[Doug]

@Nancy ~ No harm intended, and no offense taken! It is an interesting topic (erm....) that pet owners address each in his or her way. Having put Louie's 3@77$ on the table, so to speak, I've decided the best way to think of him (High C) is as a castrado.

Ha! I love opera, and Louie sings to me all day long every dang minute of the day till I think I'm going nuts but find out no I'm going outside again with Louie while he takes death marches all over the complex pausing only outside people's bedroom and bathroom windows while I stand in the street looking at a cat but they think no he's looking at us dear call the police.

Castrado! (...and Super Hero, Captain Me-Ow!)