Saturday, February 2, 2008

Dear Neighbour


Dear Neighbours,

fank you for turning off the beegees last Saturday night. Why did yoo let the young people play there "too cool for school" jazz, fusion music too loud tonight? I know the weather is nice, the windows are open - but have a little respect.

We will stay inside and not blast you with the moosic from Antiques Roadshow (and no, that does not make the secretary a pensioner - she has a few decades left at work). Just joking, we is watching repeats of Desperate Housewives and Greys Anatomy, but yes we loves the roadshow.

Your littlest neighbour

Pops

10 comments:

  1. Mornin' Miss Poppy Q. Are your neighbors invading your quiet time again?

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  2. Oh! Oh! I can send you some music to blast at the neighbors if you want!

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  3. Your neighbors don't sound very nice :(

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  4. We don't like loud musics either. The people below us do not blast music, but they do have 2 very loud woofies.

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  5. Us too! By the way we've just given you an E for Excellent Award. You are our very favourite NZ cat Poppy Q. FAZ

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  6. Sometimes neighbors can be so rude! Maybe you need to go over there and have a talk with them.

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  7. We like the Antiques Roadshow too. I am pretty sure your neighbors would enjoy hearing it!

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  8. So sorry that your neighbors don't think about how noisy they are. Mum and I are thankful that our neighbors are respectful.

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  9. Maybe you need to go put the bitey on your neighbours. Thank you so much for visiting my blog during my surgery and diagnosis, and for leaving such encouraging comments. I am so thankful to have so many supportive friends. Purrs!

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  10. Oh, I am sorry to hear about your stoopid neighbors. We have one like that right next door who turns his car radio on full blast. We can hear it in every room of the house, even with the doors and windows closed. He thinks he can make as much noise as he wants until 10:30 at night. Mom is dreading the summer.

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