Not sure what my thumbmonkey sees in this thing. No purrs. No furs. No fun.
I know, I know…wait, can someone help me untie my feets?
That which has been seen cannot be unseen. Not even yoga cat gone wrong.
I can’t find the off ramp from dis thumbmonkey! Keep having to circle its head.
We are not amused, but we are picturesque.
I’m getting too old for this shit, someone wake me when it’s time for my closeup.
Look, I is sphinx! Is like cat right? You blog me now?