What should we do today?
Same thing we do every day, plot to take over the world
NARF! I got this!
Do you want to explain it to him?
I’ve tried. So many many many times. Let him have it.
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When shall we three meets again? I dunno, but leave the leg at home.
But I love the leg. It’s very House of Horror.
But we’re supposed to be doing Macbeth.
Thunder, lightning and rain? Dude, we’re cats. VETO!
In hurley burley than when the battle’s lost and won!
How does that work little stone cat? Lost and won? It make no sense.
Or we could just say “screw it” and sleep in. Like…you, know, cats.
Iz dis da real thing? Or is it just fantasy?
Caught in a dish slide
No escape from reality…
Dis don’t sound like Shakespeare…
Because it’s easy come…
Easy go.
A little high, a little low…
Mama just killed a man.
Why did she do it?
Nothing really matters.
Nothing really matters?
Anyone can see.
Stuffing really matters to me!
Spare cat courtesy of Paul and Rita
I iz kitten and unspeakably cute. I make you obsolete. Fear me.
How about if I just eat you instead?
It does look kind of tender and tasty…
Cattibalism is just gross.
It really depends on how you cook them. Take this fire pit here…
Oooh may I take recipe notes?
I don’t care what any of you say, I’m not doing the peeling this time.
Spare cats courtesy of Kim and Jonny and Jim and Stewart and Paul and Rita
Ah, my salad days, when I was green in judgement, cold in blood…
Cats DO NOT eat salad.
But sometimes you just have to stop and sniff the…cat? ???
What’s black and white and dumb all over?
Look, I’ve got sunscreen, a pair of shades, and some…test strips? The hell?
Spare cats courtesy of Kim and Jonny and Matt and Mandy