My name is Dollie Lee and I’m not a happy cat. We’re all living in a bedroom…What’s up with that?!

I guess we couldn’t pay to keep the water on and the heater and the lights have been… long gone.
I think my humans must have run out of dough, because we left town in a hurry and had to drive through all the snow.
I think they owe some bad guys and the money must be due. My humans didn’t know how fast the interest would accrue.
For three days all they ate was…PB & J…I tried to think of something that might…save the day.
Do you know what I find to be a little bit ironic? They just blew all their cash on burgers at the Sonic.

I made sure I told the dogs that we were really poor. I said we couldn’t buy those fancy bones… anymore.
I’d better take my little catnap in the sun… before I go to the bank and set up my… “Help Dollie Fund.”

Blew all your cash on burgers at the sonic! What, no rhubarb shakes? Dollie seems to adjust well.
Agree with you, Patti. You can always come visit Bill and us in sunny California.
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We craved it!
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What a mess in Texas. I’m glad you found a hotel with lights, water, and heat. How far from home did you have to go? If things don’t improve, you may have to make the rounds of Murdo friends in warmer climates (like me) who have spare bedrooms!
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We’re about 20 miles from home…one lane hwy. We have electricity and a trickle of water. We were planning to go to Rockport and join some friends for a couple of weeks…maybe later. Thanks for the invitation.
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