We call them Cat Doritos. He goes nuts for them. Next time I'm in the States, I'm going to buy him some Pounce and watch him flip out. Funnily, he looks just like the cat on the package.
On my 30th birthday, I went to the local animal shelter. I wanted to bring home a graceful, beautiful girl cat. Instead, I came home with a clumsy, funny, tabby and white boy cat. Little did I know how my life was about to change...
3 comments:
"Party Mix" Namer, i guess you need to invite some friends over to join in the fun!
Namerovsky..... you have gotten soooooooo much bigger than when I met you. I guess you're starting to not be a kitten anymore. or already are not.
Gram
I think he's mostly getting fat.
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