Our nephews visited us the first weekend of Carnival. They got to see some parades and be here during the Super Bowl. They didn’t, however, get much furry love until they’d been around for a few days and learned to calm down. Here’s young Ryan with the Big O:
“After injecting the young human with soporific venom, the Striped Rotund Fursnake digests its prey by absorbing it slowly through its hidden belly-mouth…”
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“OooooOOOoffff!” I miss the Supreme Oscar Being! My GrisGris is having to suffice and also suffer (her words) my adding “OoooOOOoofff!” to her vocabulary. 🙂
A giant fuzzy kitty pillow!
Yay!
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Look, it’s a kid-sized paperweight! 🙂
My little guy has yet to learn fully that calm and stillness will bring our big orange cat baby to his lap…but it’s been 7 years. It’ll take just as long for the cat to come over to him just to say hi at this rate…
My Zorro is ~16-17 pounds of big black cat, but he has these ridiculously dainty little paws. When he settles in, he’s a big comfy purrmuffin, but prior to him actually sitting down, it is like being walked on by an anvil in stiletto heels.
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daryl, even big paws are damned pokey.
Oscar is 20 pounds of muscle. He has enormous paws.
andi think basil is fat…