Wonder how many are underneath.
Are you this guy’s neighbor?
That’s basically how people think of human children back then.
Kid died? No problem, I made like 12 backups.
They were more like a RAID (Redundant Array of Inexpensive Descendents) array. You didn’t have to restore from the backup, the next one was already ready and up-to-date.
Why does anyone have this many spare cats?
You save them up in case you need that exact one later on.
“Damn, I need this couch scratched to shit and covered in hair right now, and I’m all out of cats.”
Just find a red haired girlfriend. They tend to be quite wild. <— that’s a quote from my cousin, and yes she has red hair
I don’t understand, how can a cat be spare?
Hey, don’t judge until you’ve tried bowling without hands.
