Meanwhile, Singha remains thoroughly unenthused at the prospect of a day where more pictures are taken of him.
"As it is a day to celebrate my existence, I shall proceed to wriggle around, mad as an eel, in joy over this fact."
"We have no intention of participating in anything remotely #Caturday related. Now please leave our sight: we're busily digesting some tuna."
Not sure how many people are gonna get this joke, but...here goes.
If it doesn't land, it doesn't land.
#Occultism
#93
The cats have taken to arranging their toys in Occult Patterns on the floor in one specific room π
So...got the cats some new catnip mice, as their old ones are getting pretty tattered.
Of course, I tried just giving them one...which immediately prompted them to fight over it, so...I had to deploy the other.
They're like a couple of toddlers fighting over toys ππΈ
It is safe to say Singha has now learned the word "tuna" - at least I was able to get him to look at the camera by saying it πΈ
Yet another word I'm gonna have to spell out around him now π
Managed to get a rare shot of Singha (aka Mr Waddles) looking directly into the camera
10 pack of cheap wire coat hangers: $9
1 can of Krylon red spray paint: $5
Sending early #HolidayGreeting packages to those who most deserve it:
*Priceless.*
Singha migrated to the sunroom to escape his brother.
"WHY...WON'T...HE LEAVE ME...ALONE!?"
Yes that's a #RenAndStimpy reference
Fiat justitia ruat caelum