Mancat Monday
The box tells its story:
April 7: The big cat found me; I was hoping the girl cat would make me her own.
April 11: I saw this coming. The end!
April 7: The big cat found me; I was hoping the girl cat would make me her own.
April 11: I saw this coming. The end!
Poor box! It wanted a smaller cat!
ReplyDeleteHe snoozes, you lose!
ReplyDeletehehehe!
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha ha!
ReplyDeleteMOL -- very good Buster!
ReplyDeleteAnother box bites the dust! Buster the box buster!
ReplyDeleteNo matter what it is still a purrfect fit!
ReplyDeleteMOL! That poor box wanted a smaller kitty and just couldn't hold all of your mancatness, Buster!
ReplyDeleteAw, poor box. But you look pretty content, Buster.
ReplyDeleteSorry Box. Buster busted you up, for sure!
ReplyDeleteThe smaller the box the better it is,lol!
ReplyDeleteBox. box box. I tried to tell you.
ReplyDeletebut don't you want to think outside of the box?? wait.. um.. *wanders off*
ReplyDelete