August 22, 2006
Make that pussy work for its treats.
Yep, a one-link post about cats.
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want want want! Mrs Dotcom recently insisted on acquiring two kittens and I wouldn't say Terry and Flo are driving me mad ... but, in fact, they are driving me mad ...
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Dang, I need a couple of those!
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WHAT, ME EXERCISE?
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That's funny -- someone was on the radio talking about Cat Power just the other day...
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Cat Power! Imagine the unitard for that!
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Most cats I know would rather just meow at the owner than run for their food... But interesting idea if it could be taken a step further and generate power of some sort.
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Snoots would never let me get one of those.
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Pfft. Cats. What's the point?? heh heh. just kiddin', cat people. Hey now, easy there on ol' petebe- ow! Hehe, yikes that kinda smarts Ow! Okay okay. Sheesh.
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Bonnie says "oh crap, I've got to work for the food now?!!!"
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^^^^^^^^^ HuronBob's cat just saw goatse for the first time...
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Ms Keefie would disembowel me in my sleep if i suggested she use this device.
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Cat on the Mac
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Who would humiliate their cat this way? I mean, yeah, I have an elliptical machine, but that's totally different. Where's my treat?
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After my cats clawed my eyes out, they would most certainly proceed to destroy that wheel thing by over-tipping, digging, pawing and peeing methods. Then they'd come back for my ears.
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Hells no!
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Cats? Please.
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Why would you do this to me?? I just want food.
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I think NOT.
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Can a dog do that meatloaf thing when they lay down? You know, when the paws and tail disappear and teh kat looks like a giant meatloaf? I think not. Any anmial that can do that doesn't have to work for a living.
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my sisters & I always called that the duck decoy pose...
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We call it 'Humphrey Cushion'.
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We used to call it "Slug".
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We just call it "kittyloaf".
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I call it "lunch."
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happy happy cute cute! i wanna kitty! !!!!
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You want to put me in WHAT?
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I don't even want to walk, much less run.
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hey, in case anyone is curious..this thread got 301 hits since I posted the picture of Bonnie....
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how do you know? I must be told!
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Kit, he hasn't got a life, he sat there and counted them all, one by one. Oh. Ahem. *smiles Hi, Bob.