When you get the second brain cell for a few hours and you realize that weird lookin’ cat isn’t a cat at all.
When you get the second brain cell for a few hours and you realize that weird lookin’ cat isn’t a cat at all.
He looks like he just came off a 12 hour shift.
he’s straight chillin’
Nice work. :3
I’m just imagining a cat making mouse stew. Chef hat and everything.
One of my senior cats LOVES lettuce but it has to be fresh and the right cut. It can’t be a bum end, and there’s some mysterious threshold for freshness. Once he gets it he guards it with his life and chows down; then asks for more.
I sold my 3d printer for this reason because there’s no where I can keep it other than my tiny room. I want at least a large storage space that can be ventilated to turn into a sort of creation studio resplendent with a printer, sowing machine, soldering station, etc.
I’ve seen cheap ikea end tables modded for enclosures. Particle board is used to seal up three sides (between each of the legs), and an acrylic panel attached with some cheap hinges goes in the last one to make a door. A hole is cut in one of the boards to allow for ventilation.
Haven’t experienced that with my cats. Mostly they just want the warmth of armpits or for my legs to make a convenient bed for them.
Yes, this will bring the third reich to the… to the… zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Nice going!
My kitties loved to sleep stretched out between my arms. Sometimes they would stretch out so far their toe beans would squish into my face which I thought was cute at first, but then I started tasting cat litter.
better murdering
What does “fully” mean? I’m watching Dan fucking Rath going on a hilarious rant rn on jing.
I must smoosh the cheeks