Here is a gentle reminder of how we do things:
Pooties are cats; Woozles are dogs. Goggies are dogs, too. Birds...are birds! Peeps are people. PWB Peeps are Pooties, Woozle, Birds People. Neat, huh.
Do not “Troll” the Pootie Peeps Diaries.
Whatever happens in the outer blog STAYS in the outer blog. This is a place to relax and play; please treat it accordingly.
If you hate animal diaries, leave now. No harm, no foul; these aren’t to everyone’s taste.
You are welcome to share photos of your own animals, or ones you just like.
If you would like a pic from the comment threads, please ask the poster. He/she may have a copyright to those pics. Many thanks!
If you have health/behavior issues with your pootie or woozle, feel free to bring it to the community. We just may have someone whose experience can help.
There are some pics we never post: snakes, creepy crawlies, any and all photos that depict or encourage human cruelty toward animals. These are considered “out of bounds” and will not be tolerated.
If you’re not sure about an issue...please ask. Someone is always glad to help.
Uh — ten — HUT!
Iz me, Kummandur Pixie.
Ebery buddy needz a brayk frum dere dooteez wunz in a whyl.
Tudai da troopz r habbin a gaym dai.
Kum joyn da fun.
Da gaym tudai iz hyd and seek.
Diz gaym akshally teechez da troops portant skills.
Firzt iz kowntin.
Sum ub da troopz r still wurkin on diz wun.
Ub korze, da troopz neber, eber cheet.
Sum ub da troopz r bery gud At hydin.
Udderz r nawt.
But ahl ub dem will hab fun,
and by da end ub da Dai, we will hab a nu champiun.
At eez.
Note from FosterMom: We’re supposed to have “severe weather” (thunderstorms and high wind) around the time this diary posts, so if I’m not here, or if I’m here but I suddenly vanish, my electricity has probably joined the game of hide-and-seek. Please try to find it soon...