Saturday, July 23, 2011

Post-Friday Beast Blogging: The Oh-Oh Edition

Moondoggie:  Oh, Blanket...I don't know were you stop and I begin..!
Riley:  Oh, Thigh...I don't know where you stop and I begin...!
Riley:  What a second.  That sounded kind of fruity...

4 comments:

Li'l Innocent said...

O those kitty personalities! They're so gloriously complex and distinct.

Larkspur said...

Oh I love the kitties! But you know? These pix suddenly reminded me of why I love denim. Denim is all crunchy and texturey and unpredictable. Denimses are like kitty personalities - complex and distinct. This is probably what Riley intended for me to realize. Good work, Riley.

D. Sidhe said...

Yeah, that's the look I get out of Nagi before she sinks her claws right the fuck in. Enjoy that.

Anntichrist S. Coulter said...

Larkspur!!! You're ALIVE!!! Hall-lay-fuckin'-lujah!!! Check yer fuckin' e-mail once in a while, wouldja please?

And ditto to D.'s sentiment... Whenever Bubbe Boy comes sidling up to me, trying to be all cutesy-wootsie/attention-craving-whore-ish, THAT'S when I know that he's either about to whip out the razor-sharp talons or he's already DONE something VERY, VERY BAD. He's on the shit list now for just that very same behavior. No nibbly-treats for HIS nasty ass tonight.

I wish that my cats were as emotive (well, on FILM... if you heard me trying to groom the crotchety old fucks or trim their nails, you'd think that it was the back room of a Taco Bell...) as yours, Scott, but they will NEVER allow me to catch them when they replicate/approach the laser-beam eyes of Riley, though they often, consciously or otherwise, imitate Moondoggie to an almost zen-like state of bordering-on-comatose slothlike behavior. How I envy that skill...