Ugh. Doorbell. Visitors. Not want. Oh, wait. It's a man with a box. Could be interesting.
Best go and investigate. It's not every day I spot a potential new house.
God. Humans today. Hurry up! It's been at least three seconds since the doorbell rang.
Yay! I was right. My new house. All the way from the Amazon jungle. At least, that's what I think it says on the box. I'm an Amazon Jungle cat. What do you mean? I look squished? Who are you calling fat? My house just shrank a bit since I got into it, that's all. Oh okay, I give in, time to rearrange my fabulous furry bits.
I am NOT too big for this box. I will fit in! Ripping noise? What ripping noise? Oh that. Not my fault. They don't make boxes like they used to. Especially in the Amazon jungle. Damn natives.
Hey! Who are you laughing at? And DON'T call me fat! I'm the Jude Law of the cat world. Take that, damn photographer ...
This week's entry for The Friday Ark and Carnival of the Cats.
4 comments:
Great photo essay, and what a totally awesome pusscat. Paws rule!
Nice one! The blue meanie doesn't change does he? But you should see Ted trying to fit into a small fruit bowl! I wish I had photographed it
You look very cute in your box. :) Boxes make such great toys! Fabulous photos. :)
Aargh this has us in stitches ! Such dignity, such gravitas...
Respectful greetingz from the feline denizens of the House of Chaos Zorro, Loup-Garou, Bean Sidhe and Hrimnir
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