Midday Palate Cleanser

“I better check if she’s still mad at me…”

“So I guess I’m sleeping on the couch tonight?”

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12 Responses to Midday Palate Cleanser

  1. Kiwiwriter says:

    Classic…I’ve known cats like that.


  2. FelineMama says:

    “JEESCH! I lost track of time! My buds & I were talkin’ about the good old dayz.”


    • Kiwiwriter says:

      They were playing poker and the black cat in the fancy suit had a full house — rats over mice — and couldn’t leave the game.


  3. Jim says:

    I love the way the black cat’s left eye is a bit different from the right eye.


  4. Bruce388 says:

    A cat having to sleep on the sofa — A tragedy for our time.


  5. suedoise2 says:

    O the temperament.
    There was a dynamic like that at our place between the Empress Josetta (judgmental little Burmese with high standards) and the grey interloper Jingle, who adopted us one dark and stormy night, so called because no bell collar would stay on him. The mere sound of it made Josie hiss with outrage. Almost everything about him pissed her off, including the fact that he purrs amiably at every opportunity.


  6. 9thousandfeet says:

    All I see is a broken link.


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