She’s made of knives. I’m out.
She did make shreds out of me for taking the pic without permission
Oh that looks like a fun “discussion” about feeding schedule.
Or it might have been something to do with the vacuum cleaner
Your kitty is the bravest among them all if they gear up to slay the most foul of beasts.
She actually does stare it down. None of out other cats nor the dog will stay when I take the thing out from the cupboard. And yes she does rule the dog.
Boss cat! Not even the vacuum cleaner tells her what to do!
“The galaxy is on Orion’s b…b…b. What is word?”
Bed? Belt? Orion’s belt?
Diabeetus
That’s a hell of a fight face.
Yeah clearly I didn’t feed her fast enough.
Chonk. And I don’t mean it metaphorically, or rhetorically, or poetically, or theoretically, or any other fancy way. I’m CHONK. Straight. Up.
I’ll tell her you called her fat. keep your doors locked!
Kat Kong
