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My little ball of mentalist AKA Zod:
This was a week after we brought him home. He claimed he sofa instantly. ![]() He used to play with our rabbit, Marty. They were cuddlebuddies up until Marty passed away last year. ![]() Post bath, largely unimpressed. If looks could kill.. ![]() We thought he was a girl originally. That was until one evening when we were lazing about, and he shoved his bum in my face (as cats do), and I saw two acorn sized things that weren't there before. It went like this: Me: Darling, I don't think she's a girl. Him: Huh? Me: Girls don't have furry acorns. Him: What? *looks* Me: Quick, Google kitten testicles! I never thought I'd EVER utter such phrase as that one. |
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