Dear Meowbert’s Writing Process,
Well.
I can see exactly what’s happening here:
1. You had a really terrific idea.
2. You realise it’s actually the worst idea ever.
3. You are disgusted with yourself.
4. Finally, you have A Genuinely Good Idea.
5. You type like a crazed fool.
Honesty, it’s like watching myself in a mirror.
From your friend,
Zoe
Dear Meowbert playing Tennis,
GOOD.
That’ll show people who think exotic shorthair cats are slow. Literally and mentally.
(Except for the part where you are confused by the location of your matchstick and think it’s on your paw.)
From your friend,
Zoe
Dear Meowbert,
Uh oh.
Looks like someone just broke some cuteness records.
From your friend,
Zoe
Dear Meowbert,
I’m sorry to have to do this (no, I’m definitely not) but tomorrow you are going into the groomers, and you are having a Lion Cut.
Reasons why:
Obviously there is a TINY, not even really a factor, element of amusement that MIGHT arise once you’ve had your haircut, but I can assure you that has nothing to do with this decision, and that the list of phone numbers for cat agents you saw on my desk was for a friend.
There’s no need to be scared! It will be wonderfully cooling and liberating for you. To give you an idea, you will look a bit like these guys, but way cuter. You might even become as famous as Boo, an average dog who got world famous after having a stupid haircut and becoming a super cute dog. If you do become famous, it should be noted that you will need to pay for your own haircuts moving forward, and hand over 15% of all earnings.
I love you, little lion boy. Time to show everyone what cute really looks like.
From your friend,
Zoe
Dearest Meowbert,
Would you look at these baby photos of you? Sweet, sloppy hairballs they’re magnificent.
My boy, it’s hard to explain how much I am missing you. Partly because it’s a real big amount, and partly because you’re a cat and cannot understand human talk, or read, let alone check my Tumblr.
Over three months without my furry little sidekick? Fuck that. Never again. I am so happy, so at home, deep-in-my-heart-at-home when you are trotting around the house behind me, and laying over my laptop when I work, pressing the ‘]’ key for four paragraphs with your paws while I nip to the loo, and placing a little soft lion paw on my neck at night as we sleep, even though I shouldn’t probably let you do that, but what kind of crazed fool would kick you off the bed?
I know you’ve had a fun time at Grandma and Grandpa’s house, and you may not even want to come home, but you’ve got no choice in the matter, you gorgeous little fur sack, it’s time to be smothered in love.
From your friend,
Zoe
Dear Angry Illustrated Cat Who Looks Like Meowbert,
Too angry.
Please remove neck ribbon.
From your friend,
Zoe
(Source: eviekemp.com)
Dear Song About Stupid Fucking Cats,
God. SO inaccurate.
My cat certainly isn’t stupid as hell and he would never do dumb shit like that.



From your friend,
Zoe
Anonymous asked: “your blog is awesome, but it is missing something, meowbert pictures. the people want meowbert laura!!!”
Thank you, and here you go:
Dear People Who Posted This Which Was Brought to My Attention via Yet Another Anon, Or Was is The Same One? They Should Wear Different Coloured Hats or Something,
I love that there is Meowbert appreciation out there.
However.
As I am overseas, I miss my little cat son more than Missing Town on the most missing day of the year, and seeing pictures of him makes me miss him at least a zillo more.
So THANKS A LOT.
Ha ha ha! I jest, I jest.
(But not about being angry.)
Meowbert forever!
From your friend,
Zoe
(Source: yfrog.com)