Thursday, September 22, 2011

Is it a bird, is it a plane?

I have discovered something too good to keep to myself. I just have to get this out. I have the power of flight.

Yes, airborne, paws off the ground,  flight. I didn't have to grow feathers. And I don't have to live in trees like those pesky birds.

But I can fly. It's hard work, you have to be pretty fit and need a good clear run, no trees to get in the way or humans throwing frisbees or balls for you. Next thing you know it's up, up and away.

To date I haven't managed to soar to great heights but I am happy to report that I have mastered the basic principles.

The sky is the limit!


  1. Hi Isaac - I know the feelin' - mum loves it when I get the wind in my furs too!! There's no feelin' like it!

    Tail Wuggles, Rubie.

  2. Wow Isaac that's some achievement. I'll have to try that out. I'm good at jumping but not managed the flying yet. Thank you for your kind comments on my last blog too - you really cheered me up :-) love from Magic xx

  3. Awwwwww, your fur is sooo cute, er...handsome flapping in the wind!

    I love "flying" too, and I'm human!


  4. Hi Isaac - just to let you know I have mentioned you on my blog as one of my favourites after my blog friend Tooki passed some awards to me. Do pick them up for your blog too if you have not already had them from other fur-ends - love from Magic xx