Apparently I don’t have a bed anymore. It’s been overrun with cats.
Lazy Saturdays are for cat cuddle parties.
It’s another lazy Sunday, for him at least…
Being a cat owner, defined.
Mer and I have two cats; one is a Type-A personality and the other a Type-Z. This is how they wake us up every morning. It also means that I’m the one who has to get up and feed them.
Come back, bed. Come back.
I was so comfy.
there is not a thing about this that won’t make me laugh.
me + pounce, forever and ever.
“bed hog” | may 2011
“shoe-cat, don’t bother me” | april 2011
sloth life | december 2010
creepers peepers | october 2010
bedroom eyes | october 2010
king felix | august 2010
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