Saturday, January 15, 2011

Remembering Woody


Maybe I've posted this picture before. It is one of my favorites of me and my big fat cat Woody who died a couple of years ago at the age of 14. He had diabetes and loved ham. To my Danish blog friends, I've been singing "se den lille katte killing, nej hvor er den sød, den har fine hvide potter og en pelse så blød, den kan sige miow og spinne ligesom sin mor..........hen hvor muse bor.......I could go on, but am stuck on the last verse and I know I don't have all the words quite right. Maybe I need to find a Danish music CD. I could teach some fun songs to my grandboys.

3 comments:

  1. It is so funny how those little balls of fur grow around our hearts and never let go.
    Woody looks like he was well loved!
    Deb

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  2. Sikke en stor bamse han var :-) Det er dejligt at du kan huske dine danske børnesange! Jeg tror, du kan finde teksten til 'Se den lille kattekilling' på nettet.

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  3. Madame, jeg var en stor barn (30 something) hvem jeg lærede sangen. :)

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