I have a thneaking thuthpithion that I mithed thomething. I thathed my thqueaky toyth in the toy boxth, but I thenth that I forgoth to puth thomething back in iths plathe.
Thomething Theemth Amith
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I want to thwap the thongue…
(very gently, of course)
I always wonder why the tongue doesn’t dry out?
I’ve actually had that happen…when I was 15 I had minor surgery; after they moved me out of recovery and back to my bed I slept for a few hours, and when I woke up my mouth was completely dry. It was the weirdest feeling.
Too funny, gave me the giggles once I scrolled down. All I could think of is that kitty must have hit the nip a little too hard today. This must be similar to looking for your glasses when they’re on top of your head or my personal favorite – complaining to someone that you can’t find your phone … while you’re talking to them on said phone! And yes, I’ve been guilty of that numerous times.
Caption from Imugur is too much – He heard a noise mid-bath and sat like this for 2 full minutes.
PS – with the lovely snow falling, it also looks like he’s trying to catch the flakes. Oooh, new drinking game, look at pics for so many minutes and must drink anytime a flake drifts past his tongue.
It is TONGUE OUT Tuesday.
And that’s quite the blep!
I can’t resist touching exposed cat tongues, a habit that resulted in some scratching and thwapping over the years.
Looking forward to a trip to London tomorrow to see the RSC’s stage version of “My Neighbour Totoro”!