My cat just stiffs at the red dot. No fun there. Nor does he play with string, newspaper corners, or paper bags. He never learned how to play before we adopted him as an adult. But he loves snuggles. That is what brings him joy.
Now that makes me wonder if Georgia can get permission to run a “Furry Potter” marathon for the week when “Our IX Lives” is on hiatus.
I knew I snored, but I jokingly denied it. Until… the kitty in my avatar photo had enough of my snoring and stuck his paw in my mouth to make it stop. I have now corrected my snoring.
If the crown is just too big for you, just ask them to install a tiara.
I wonder if the Kat Koffee is “civet cat coffee”…? https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kopi_Luwak If so, they enjoy very expensive coffee.
Does Midnite even “need” the cone? If she leaves the stitches alone on her own, you could not use it entirely. My Toffee (avatar photo) had a growth removed from his side. He had a bare patch and stitches for two weeks. All we had to do was remind him not to wash there when he got into his bathing groove. I understand ears are a completely different to a cat’s anatomy, but if you can trust her to be careful, then get rid of the cone.
I thought the figure in the background was a prisoner, too, since it is so indistinct.
There was a player on Louisville’s team a couple of years ago who did that. For some reason, I do not think he made the pros.
Thank you. I thought I was the only one who caught that part of the joke.
My blue jays died off with a West Nile Virus epidemic a few years ago and have not made it back. The cardinals are making a comeback, though. (This is not a baseball conversation.)