Tag: cats

Tolstou excels at being a cat. Here he is, watching cat TV, sleeping on a keyboard, looking disdainful.

Pavel raced up the bed post, then walked along the edge of the open window. Realise that we’re on the 3rd floor, and that Katy is just out of shot, as in reenie who is sleeping on the headboard. 

Our cats regularly malfunction. Reenpig spent a whole minute with a plant pot on her head, with a WTF is going on look. 

I’m working from home this afternoon. I kept hearing cat noises, so I went to look. This is what I found. He yawned his head off, then gave me a dirty look for being there. It’s a hard life. 

That moment when your cat uses your foot to groom himself (and lack his ass, not pictured).