[IMG] "Iz me, third black cat, can I haz tuna?" Frank thinks he's subtle, but just barrels into everything as if he isn't me-sized. :emoji_laughing:
He's still so people shy, but he now follows me around and stares at me, creeping closer and closer until he freaks out again. He blends so well...
[img] I AM...THE DARKNESS!
[img] He's got that kitten-sanity!
Look at this guy, not worried about magic sky water. Filthy non-desert folks. [img]
THERE IS WATER FALLING FROM THE SKY! WATERRR! ARE THE GODS ANGRY?!
I'm uh...having my single cocktail that inevitably makes me fall asleep. :emoji_sleeping: Party Birb died many moons ago.
See, this is why I use cups with tops.
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The Pizza soaks up the vodka. [img]
Meanwhile, mine are all stage 5 clingers. Except Coug, he's only like Stage 3- stares at me from a safe distance while he follows me from room to...
[img] High five! That's awesome!
me: stabbed myself with an artichoke leaf today matt-bot: [img] sigh
I wish we had a "hmmmm" reaction here.
I’d put you in my kitchen and then I’d faintly hear the wind saying things like, “ that buttercream needs moreeeee sugarrrrrr.”
Doug’s mini urn (part of him is here, part of him is back in Georgia) is on our console table along with our photo album, a giant vase full of...
I just burst out laughing, cause I was dusting and figured I’d dust and shine up Doug’s urn. I’m dusting your dad,” is just a really weird...
[img] My army growwwws!
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