Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.
Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined.
Harpier cries ’Tis time, ’tis time.~William Shakespeare~
No, please, not there…
But sir, I find faith in stewed prunes!
And you are as fat as a…
Stick and stones hath not hurt my bones!
Hold on, I’m bringing up Google translate…
Same to you bub. Peace.
SENSATIONELLE !!!! 🙂
I do you a return favour, M-J: http://www.youtube.com/user/HenriLeChatNoir
Thanks M-R! I follow Henri on Facebook and love his attitude. The vid gave me a laugh before bedtime. Nitey nite!
Bugger. You know bloody everything about mogs ! 😀
brrrr
:-]
Nobody throws an insult quite like the Bard.
I’m still deciphering a few of those insults…;-)
I wish I could come up with something so Shakespearean with pictures…….
I had help with Google, which always seems to listen to my crazy commands. 😉
No creature on this planet [humans included] do disdain better than the cat. They have raised aloof disapproval to an art form. 🙂
Absolutely true! I see it every day 😉