Well, not really. "Papa" is really Chuck, and it's not so much a brand new bag, but a long-unused bed! Chuck has just re-discovered his old beddy, one that he and Angel used to sleep in together as wee kittens. The bed was relocated to the parlor floor when The Hubby had a project going, and now it's staying there because Chuck is sleeping in it all of the time! The nice orange crocheted fishy toy is courtesy of Ellen at 15 and Meowing; click
here to visit her kitty blog. Thanks again, Ellen!
Note! A rare sighting of Chuck's white belleh fur!
"Papa's Got A Brand New Bag"
Lyrics by James Brown
Come here sister... Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip... about that new breed babe
He ain't no drag
Papa's got a brand new bag
Come here mama... and dig this crazy scene
He's not too fancy... but his line is pretty clean
He ain't no drag.
Papa's got a brand new bag
He's doing the Jerk...
He's doing the Fly
Don't play him cheap 'cause you know he ain't shy
He's doing the Monkey, the Mashed Potatoes, Jump back Jack, See you later
alligator.
Come here sister
Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip now
but I can dig that new breed babe;
He ain't no drag
He's got a brand new bag