Hellcat is Dead
Unknown KA-POW at Breakfast with a Bang (Fritz Follies 6)
Triple vomits from Merlin and Princesse when In Memoriam of Hellcat
Jane Doe THINKS Hellcat is Gone but NOT Forgotten, Back BUT Different...
Clo experiences strange occurances when her Crazy Pig turns black!
Hope springs eternal.... for LDahl!
Hellcat shall forever be looking wonderfully divine as portrayed by Modroom.
Good riddance to bad rubbish say I in regards to the The Psychotic Turkey! (licking lips)
NO this is NOT Hellcat.
AnoooooonnnnnnnonyGhost .....
posted by Hellcat at 11:00 pm
48 Comments:
For *vomit* sake
I have a headache
Cause Hellcat died on me
And have to write a eulogy
Hellcat has blown away
What more can I say
Her grave is empty today
Hip hip hooray
Vomit Face has really gone
Though not to the billa-bong
But somewhere red
For her big head
I could do without the pong.
*VOMIT*
*VOMIT*
*VOMIT*
*VOMIT*
*VOMIT*
etc
...::::)
I loved Her!
She was a mess!
Bur so tender (teehee)
May God Bless!
NOW I have Merlin alllllll for moi! Mwhahahahahahaha!
*vomit*
This was a grea Soul! *vomit* May she rest in Peace in Hell! We will always remember her up here in the North Pole. But I am a little bit afraid cause I have some supernatural powers and I think I saw a ghost cat playing *teehee* with Merlin this morning... Stranger than strange... :)
Good riddance to bad rubbish say I
I come not to bury her vomit...but to praise it!
I'm in mourning! Not only because Hellcat is dead, but because my Crazy Piggy is gone too. He became all black, then he stop mooving, and that was it. And I feel sad because he's in Heaven looking for her and never realize that she's not there. :O(
Wait! He's back! Black but back! Oh! I'm soooooooooo happy! :O)
Yes, and I saw everything, the tunnel, the light, but no Hellcat! So I went in Hell, she was not there either... Were is she? :@o
I'll see you in HEll!
*vomit*love
Wait... you died but your grave is empty. Holy shit! Even Jesus took three days.
*vomit*love
Alright alright cat
Let us stop this bickering
P-E-A-C-E
:p (Peace is five syllables too haha)
Fear not -- Hellcat as Terminator, he’ll (she’ll) be back! Lily.
I shed a tear.
all nine lives?! sheesh - that's what I call some fast living.
-steph
say it ain't so? this can't be true! If this is what dying looks like, I'm in...
this is wonderfull, the illustration, don't know how to call it...
and of course hellcat is not really dead...
nor was she really alive... :)
Think she's back in Hell?
Noooooooooooooooooooo..............!!!!!!!!!
NO WAY...........I AM NOT VERY HAPPY RIGHT NOW!
Why is this happening... this is not fair.
I am in denial.... no way is Hellcat DOA!
Do you hear me, sheesh....
Pleaze bring Hellcat back, sob... racking sobs.
SMooch to the wicked/vile kitty that I grew to luv,
The Sad Tart
Vale Hellcat!
(Word verification: otfbank - that almost makes sense!)
HAHAHAHHAHHAHHHAHAHHHHAHHAAAAAAA!!
Hhahhhaaaahhahahhahahaaaaaaaa!!
Hamlet's Cat's Soliloquy
To go outside, and there perchance to stay
Or to remain within: that is the question:
Whether 'tis better for a cat to suffer
The cuffs and buffets of inclement weather
That Nature rains on those who roam abroad,
Or take a nap upon a scrap of carpet,
And so by dozing melt the solid hours
That clog the clock's bright gears with sullen time
And stall the dinner bell. To sit, to stare
Outdoors, and by a stare to seem to state
A wish to venture forth without delay,
Then when the portal's opened up, to stand
As if transfixed by doubt. To prowl; to sleep;
To choose not knowing when we may once more
Our readmittance gain: aye, there's the hairball;
For if a paw were shaped to turn a knob,
Or work a lock or slip a window-catch,
And going out and coming in were made
As simple as the breaking of a bowl,
What cat would bear the household's petty plagues,
The cook's well-practiced kicks, the butler's broom,
The infant's careless pokes, the tickled ears,
The trampled tail, and all the daily shocks
That fur is heir to, when, of his own free will,
He might his exodus or entrance make
With a mere mitten? Who would spaniels fear,
Or strays trespassing from a neighbor's yard,
But that the dread of our unheeded cries
And scratches at a barricaded door
No claw can open up, dispels our nerve
And makes us rather bear our humans' faults
Than run away to unguessed miseries?
Thus caution doth make house cats of us all;
And thus the bristling hair of resolution
Is softened up with the pale brush of thought,
And since our choices hinge on weighty things,
We pause upon the threshold of decision.
To miaaaw or not to miaaaw! That is tha qwestionnnn!
Tormented and scratching is metastopholies. Infested, molested,
by Hellcats infernal fleas!
heya stinker, addy book blanked, lost email, so send me one and let me know what's been going on!
cheers,
kerry
Who is kerry...mmmmmmmmm??????Mwhahahahaha!
I smell BEAUTIFUL now Hellcat is gone ...
You smelled BEAUTIFUL even when Hellcat was there. I still miss her... And so does the Hoot Kat. :)
You had a blocked nose MerlinPrincesse!
No, not a blocked nose. It's because I love the smell of a burning fire! Mwhahahahahahaha!
STOP playing with fire MerlinPrincesse!
Did you received my e-mail Don't have your address at the moment! Am in Vancouver... Hehhehehhe!
hellcat is NOT dead!
Heeheeheee ...
Heeeeeeeeeeeere, Evil Kitty.
Kitty, Kitty, Kitty...
I'm Kitty
NO I'm Kitty
NO I'M KITTY GRRRRRRR
Beta is EVIL!
What the.... Anon, Anony, Anonymous.... I'm all mixed! You have twins now? At least we can comment here..Hhhehe.....
Beta is EVIL!!!!!!
I'm about to KILL Hellcat forever!!! Don't know which one I am right now ...
Helllllllkat avatar is BACK!!!! :)
That's BETA'S FAULT!!! Beta plays tricks on your eyes ...
Whooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!
Something stinks!
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