I love this cat. He and his brother are indoor/outdoor pets, and they got caught in the rain. The one was crying at my back door, because he thinks he lives here. Clearly, I can't let him in bc of our girls, so I just spent 10 minutes drying him off.
"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
And his brother Roger started making a racket, so I dried him a moment ago. Someone nominate me for something.
I love these cats. They're old men, and their original owner died, so our neighbors took them in. They feed and water them, but the don't show 'em much love, so Thor and I pet them a lot. As a result, they think they are ours. They kind of are, emotionally speaking. We just don't have to feed them. We're in charge of the nurturing.
I think I met Roger. Either way those are bad ass cats walking the streets like they own it. Haha cute too! Give them pats or however you pet cats for me
I think I met Roger. Either way those are bad ass cats walking the streets like they own it. Haha cute too! Give them pats or however you pet cats for me
Oh, right! Roger is the fluffy one.
They're sweet babies.
Thor's cat sends regards. She asks for you all the time.
I think I met Roger. Either way those are bad ass cats walking the streets like they own it. Haha cute too! Give them pats or however you pet cats for me
Oh, right! Roger is the fluffy one.
They're sweet babies.
Thor's cat sends regards. She asks for you all the time.