Oh, great. Dead dad feelings immediately compounded with dead cat feelings (uh, that one makes a bit more sense considering one of the kitties here bears quite a resemblance to Cat. I was petting her, trying to make myself feel better about the aforementioned dead dad feelings, and then started doing things like gently prodding at her feet and instead of lunging for me like Cat would’ve, Molly just sniffed at my hand in curiosity, and then I got even more sad and decided that this was a bad idea because now I was expecting her to be like Cat and left the room). Exactly how I wanted to spend my Sunday evening.
The mark of a fountain pen user.
That would be Waterman Mysterious Blue smeared all over my finger.
Mozzarella does her best impression of a sausage.
I just love how after he asks if it’s a sausage, it looks down like “oh shit! I am a sausage :o”
"Are you a sausage?"
"*cats looks down and back up* yah"
I love it when cats open their mouths wide open and all that comes out is a small peep