I was catching Pokemon in my apartment and discovered that Chalupa Batman had gotten into some bunny hay. He’s trained himself to look at the camera whenever I’m holding up my phone and I looked down and he was sitting patiently and looking at me. (This was before I had to sweep up all the hay he had strewn around the kitchen.)
It was kinda weird, but he was being cute, so I took a picture.
this thread makes me smile.
My cat's name is Vanderbilt. My sister named him that for some reason that no one really knows but it stuck. We call him Vander or Vandie in my dad's case.
Even though there's often nothing happening at all.
he stayed in this position for about 15 or 20 minutes.
I'm staying with a friend for a bit. My cat (orange tabby above) is not taking well to her new roommates. She's got the adorable little gray kitten (or, what's the cat analog for a teenager?) scared. And she herself is scared shitless of the big, playful dog.
Maybe my cat and the gray cat can team up against their mutual enemy, the dog.
A couple of days ago I noticed Ramona crying outside and went to let her in only to see she was carrying something. At first I thought it was a mouse, except it was the wrong colour and to my horror I realised it could've been one of the bats that roost near me. Except it wasn't that either.
That is a spare rib. She stole it from one of my neighbours. Apparently she does this regularly enough that they've started putting up a screen whenever they open their doors. Little shit, I knew she was getting fat.
That is a spare rib. She stole it from one of my neighbours. Apparently she does this regularly enough that they've started putting up a screen whenever they open their doors. Little shit, I knew she was getting fat.
