Aww, Mom! Why you gotta be mean? My toes are clean! Even my toebeans are clean! I even cleaned in between! They’re the cleanest beans you’ve ever seen!
I Don’t Need to Wash My Toebeans!
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His coloring and tininess make him look like a pygmy marmoset.
You asked for it…
A classic!
Indeed. An oldie but a goodie.
Thanks 🙂
So sweet! My neighbor just got a kitten – yes, a burly biker guy coddling a tiny kitten is about the cutest thing ever.
Awww, that sounds very sweet. And this little guy, wow, such fierceness! I absolutely believe him when he says he’s clean.
Such tiny fierceness! I’m almost afraid for MY toe beans.
I haz a rawr! ?
Golly he looks like a Palas cat! Palas Cat toe beans!
And ears!
It *is* a Pallas cat! I wonder if it’s named Apollo, or perhaps Athena.
Funnily enough, the Pallas cat’s name has nothing to do with the gods. They’re named for a Dr. Pallas, if one can believe the Internets.
I’d read that, but I can’t help making the mental association with Olympians. 🙂
Nor can I, especially since Athena is my patron goddess.
Lol, that explains the fluffiness as well.
These kitties always throw me. My band director was Mr. Palas. Whenever I see a post about Pallas Cats I think of him, even though he was a dog person.
Intergalactic definition of fuzzy wuzzyness there.