May have a home for Snowball.
Just have to make myself let him go.
He has developed the slightly dangerous habit of cutting in front of me when I'm walking to get attention. When I stop he throws himself to the ground and rolls onto his back playing cute kitty for pats.
He races me up the stairs and lays down in front of the door so i have to stop and pat him and then move him out of the way so I can open it.
Showing posts with label Snowball. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Snowball. Show all posts
Sunday, October 14, 2018
Friday, July 6, 2018
He will knock four times ...
Well, not exactly knock.
But Snowball totally doesn't understand why I've not turned out all my other cats in favour of him.
I finally managed to get a picture of his testicles, which are a delightful caramel colour amongst the creamy whiteness for his underside.
But Snowball totally doesn't understand why I've not turned out all my other cats in favour of him.
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Little pig , little pig, (i was born in the uear of the pig) Let me come in. |
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'Why is this stupid human, that i have honoured with my presence, not opening the door?' |
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Bloody hell! How many cats has she got?!?! |
I finally managed to get a picture of his testicles, which are a delightful caramel colour amongst the creamy whiteness for his underside.
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Also, I decided the decorating rule didn't Just apply to dogs. |
Thursday, July 5, 2018
Not quite picnic at hanging rock but ...
Monday, July 2, 2018
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