Oh no! That cat’s got the diabeetus!
Oh no! That cat’s got the diabeetus!
Meow softly and carry a big paw
I knew someone whose cat ran off and came back a week or so later with a collar and their “new” people came looking.
Probably been kicking it in someone’s garden while being waited on, paw and foot.
Come over here and say that!
“Zzz . . an then i bops ‘em on they little hed . . zzznnk . . monch monch”
Hey, if you need to type on your little screen there, do it on your own time! Now couch it up there, h00min.
Max knows the score!
She’s gorgeous! So sorry about the leg but she’s got you roped in pretty good, so her plan ultimately worked. :)
One of them always lies, and the other . . . always lies as well. You can lie too if you want, there’s plenty of suntangle.
Shut up h00min. Stop moving. You’re grounded. ;)