The girls, Luna and Moose
Dog loaf
those aren’t mine but my friends’
They have a raccoon???
my cousin has a few since they own a wild life park
A lot of people have raccoons. Mostly not on purpose.
Did you ever see the guy on YouTube who feeds a giant group of fat ones hot dogs? It’s my therapy.
Black and tan owners unite!
Puppy dog eyes.
I would but I can’t upload images right now so yoy can see them on !petrats@lemmy.world (and some other’s pets)
Worth the visit 10/10.
My conure kiwi
Love love love
I have to put up with this every day
Poor you!! 😆
In my defence, he’s got breath like a bin bag
It’s poop. He eats his poop, doesn’t he…?
10/10 would let him sleep on my pillow every night.
Can confirm the wee prick sleeps wherever he wants
I downloaded this pic of your supremely photogenic doggo.
Dr. Cat, PhD/MD and The Matriarch
Sorry for being nosy, but that string of pearls(?) in the background is looking great! I hope I can grow my strings of things to be even half that long one day!
Aww thank you! It’s been raining so it’s happy. It’s an old plant. I think about five.
I feel like if Dr. Girlfriend had a cat, she would name it Dr. Cat.
Bed stealer doing yoga
So sweet
To hell with Substack, let’s have Frogstack.
Stack Overfrog
Puli?
Some sort of cross, with a dash of Chinese crested… He is a strange one… Never a dull moment!
The eyes!
Those are the “I cAn HaZ pLZ!!!..”-eyes
FLOOF
EARS
Three little posers.
Ah yes. The stair guardian formation. I am well familiar with this position.
If ye wish to climb the stairs,
Then first endure our three glares.
For moving, we aren’t in the mood,
Though we may change our tune for food.
And a warning should our bowls lay empty,
Misfortune falls swift and plenty.
So please, appease us kitties three,
Lest ye wake in a bed of pee.
I love that someone wrote a poem about our cats. Thank you.
I think they’ll like it too - I fear they’re growing tired of me singing “Who’s a little black/stripey/silver cat with a fluffy little nosey-wose, who is a cat with a fluffity tail” to the tune of “Ride a White Swan” by T-Rex.
Hey, you’re welcome! I just thought it would be a logistical nightmare to get past the cats without disturbing them in your picture, and my brain ran with the idea.
On a related note: Check out the book “I Could Pee on This, and Other Poems by Cats”. It’s a little book of poems from the perspective of cats.
Looks great, thanks! :)
Looking at some of the Excerpts from “I could pee on this and other poems by cats”, I think ours are actually very well behaved (so far!).
One of them always tells the truth, another always lies, and the last one bites your hand when petting their belly. Though that might be all of them.
They actually all lie about different things.
Grey cat likes to lie to get into the room you’re in, if the door is closed, by pretending there’s a horrific emergency on the other side of the door. “Help! Help! Let me into the bathroom with you! My agony shall not subside until I have access to this room! I am ill! I am dying!”
Stripey cat likes to open cupboard doors, cardboard boxes and then hunt, kill and eat pouches of wet cat food, then pretend it wasn’t him at all, and he is hungry and hasn’t eaten for days.
Black cat likes a more traditional “I’ve not been fed yet, I am starving”, and also “I have no idea how the water bowl ended up upside down, but it looks like we’re out of water again”.
Thankfully, none of them will scratch or bite (at least not me or my partner). Black and stripey will both gently push your hand away when they’ve had enough tummy-tickle-time. Grey cat can be tickled for at least ten minutes. He just waits for you to get bored.
They sound like awesome cats!
So so cute!
That bengal in the middle knows (s)he’s the cutest one
They’re all boys (and twin brothers) and they’re all equally adorable, although maybe that one’s a little more equal than the others :)
