Thursday, June 18, 2009

Here, Irma Irma

If you have been reading my blog for any amount of time, you know about my love affair with our little local newspaper, The Squeak.

This week there were two great ads I couldn't pass up.

Here we go...



Yes, I admit that I feel bad that Irma (the fat, gray cat) is missing, but seriously how do you lose a gas powered lawn trimmer? Perhaps the former owner was using it on a Sunday and the neighbors took action. ...Just a thought.

11 comments:

Shady Lady said...

Poor Irma!

LL Cool Joe said...

Maybe Irma had run away to find a home that offered more healthy eating options?

Aliceson said...

Joe, Ha! Do they have weight watchers for cats?

Tami said...

If he's anything like my husand, he can misplace ANYTHING!

Riot Kitty said...

The Squeak! I love it!

I feel bad for the cat because her name is Irma.

Funnyrunner said...

oh poor Irma. I hope she finds her mommy.

sheila said...

Maybe Irma took the weed wacker. :)

I LOVE those small town newspapers. We get one of those here with listings of police calls. lol. Some of them are pretty funny, but not as funny-random as yours.

Grandpa Eddie said...

I'm with Riot Kitty. Irma, when found, needs a new name.

I think you're right about the trimmer....the neighbors took it.

Bonnie Domrois said...

I saw the ad about Irma and we talked about poor Irma. Maybe she went for a walk to lose some weight...Seriously, though, I would be devistated if one of my kitties went MIA.

Anonymous said...

Weeeeeeeeeeeeird...I had a friend in high school who had a gray cat named Irma!

2 Brits, 2 Yanks, 2 Dogs said...

I think Irma rode the weed whacker out of town