Showing posts with label pet food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pet food. Show all posts

Monday, January 17, 2011

Got The Blues


You can enjoy Thanksgiving every day with Blue Buffalo "Blue Basics" Turkey and Potato cuisine for us precious, purrfect felines. Comprised of delicious turkey and potatoes and cranberries. No fillers, no chicken or poultry byproducts, no artificial ingredients. It's a healthy way to start your day. Guaranteed to give you that "10th" life. Just ask Misty Girl.

It's All About Meoww,

Missy Sophia

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Greenies

When you're looking for just a
little something in between those
11 meals a day.

Greenies...gâteries pour chats a saveur de poulet rôti.

Mon cheri, in case you do not parle Francais, this means CAT TREATS OVEN ROASTED CHICKEN FLAVOR.

Purchased from none other than PetsMart.

YUM.

Missy Sophia

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Eatin' Good


All pet foods are not created equal! Did you know that the FDA and the US Department of Agriculture regulate pet food processing? And did you know there are different types of processing for canned, dry, and moist food that we precious felines consume on a daily basis? It's important that you speak up loudly when you like the food mommy feeds you, as this will lead to becoming a future feline food taster. IAMS has a whole group of furry felines that taste all day long. How tough a job is that?

Missy Sophia

Friday, October 23, 2009

Another Day, Another Treat

Yummmmy. I came across another delicious snack from non other than Drs.Foster and Smith which are the liver bites!! You can chose between 100% chicken liver, beef liver, or lamb liver. I go for the lamb myself, I do not eat birds.

These treats have no salt, sugar or preservatives.
Just what the doctor ordered, he he, get it??

Eat away my furry feline friends.

Missy Sophia

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Au Revoir Trouper


So long and farewell to my friend Trouper.
We lost a beautiful and dashing Chesapeake Bay Retriever at the tender age of 15.
Trouper hated the water until his crazy sister Irish challenged him to sticks. He was sock-stealer and a chipmunk hunter. Go Trouper.
And even through his last days he lived up to his name.
Au Revoir Trouper. We will miss you.
Missy Sophia

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Rough Start


Wow, one day you're pushing your way through a crowd of felines, the next your sitting in a cage in Petsmart. Who knew? Here I thought scrimping around dirty dishes for a few crumbs was normal, until I got adopted. I have to admit, I was so tired and not feeling well when I landed in Petsmart. I was too sick to be happy. The next day, this nice man and lady were looking at me in the window. I couldn't see them too well because my eyes were infected. I couldn't eat because my gums were sore. My hair was all tangled and knotted. Boy I was a mess! When they pressed their face against the window, and I could see their big eyes and big smile, I knew. They love me!! Please God, let them take me home.