Saturday, February 26, 2005


Ten pounds of crap cat in a two-pound box.

It’s a favorite kitty pastime: “How small a space can I cram my Fat Kitty Ass into?” Here, Matata demonstrates that she can (sorta) fit into an Airheads box. Airheads? Why, that box fits in both the physical and metaphorical senses!

Sister, sister.

Here, the “goils” are acting downright sisterly. What better place to rest your head than your sister kitty’s warm, fuzzy flank?

Hmmm. Time for me to go rest my head against the warm, non-fuzzy flank of She Who Must Be Obeyed.

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