I have a kitten.
Well he's like 9 years old. But I call him Kitten. Or Kitteh. Or Mufasa the Mighty Lion.
He likes that last one.
Well he's like 9 years old. But I call him Kitten. Or Kitteh. Or Mufasa the Mighty Lion.
He likes that last one.
Sylvester can be a sweet cat. He's 20 pounds of lazy, orange nonsense.
Yeah, I said it.
I love his pretty green eyes.
I love his pretty green eyes.
Oh, hi Kitten. You big, mightly lion, you...
And then he's all sweet and cuddley and soft... He does this on purpose.
It's a set up.
Because as soon as your hand gets into position to pet his soft fur....
And then he's all sweet and cuddley and soft... He does this on purpose.
It's a set up.
Because as soon as your hand gets into position to pet his soft fur....
WHAM!
He's trying to chew your hand off.
3 comments:
Hahahaha! That's awesome!
Oh, I love your cat, gorgeous eyes! And I'm not going to show this post to our cat or he'll get ideas...
He's so cute!
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