I wonder what the little people are doing right now. Just look at them down there, scurrying about to their little jobs, leaving their poor cats home all alone. I’m so glad I opted for a live-in breadwinner. As a feline of refinement and distinction, I settle for nothing less than constant care.
This is essentially every cat ever, Andrew Y.
Amazing that all those plants are intact!
(I looked at the original post and the guy said they actually have two cats but they don’t mess with the plants much.)
“Does this chair make my butt look big?”
All my cats would prefer it if I were a live-in breadwinner.
How is that even comfortable?? And such a chonky boi, I think the constant care is constantly wandering to the kibble bowl.
Yes. And how does His Lordship get up there in the first place, without tipping the chair over?
His Lordship’s rump and chubby legs look delicious!
“My legs have gone numb but the view is fabulous!”
Oh dear,
I’m a live-in breadwinner, so I’m basically my cats’ staff.
Oh wait, I knew that.