Biscuit, the 10-month-old buff and white, and Midnight, the 16-year old grump.
I sort of like, “MOM!! He’s in my place!! I called the back of the couch!!”
Your Midnight looks exactly like MY Midnight (sorry, no digital pics handy!). She’s 13 years old and Alpha Lifeform at my parents house - NOTHING happens without her permission!
I kind of life your caption. Or maybe, “Hey! Who put this cat here?!?”
How about, “Awwww! I’m tellin’!”
Two more seconds of that yelling and I’m gonna find out if that “lands on their feet” thing is true for *all *of us.
dum da da da dum da da da dum da da la la this is the song that never ends,
yes it goes on and on my friends
some people started singing it
not knowing what it was
but they’ll just go on singing it forever
because this is the song that never ends…
It’s my turn for this spot! Move or I’ll tell mom! MOOOOOOOMMMM!!!
“Wowzers. Loot at the tail on that girl.”
“Pft. Bet its fake.”
B: Mwrooooow! Mwwrrrooooooooowww! M
M: Mwroooow all you like, I ain’t moving fron this spot till gooshyfood.