CPotD #664: Tree Helper, Pt II
Nutter thought he pulled a fast one, sucking on The Tree’s branches and stopping before I took a picture. Luckily, I always take several.
CPotD #663: Catspiracy
I think I’m a victim of a vast, criminal conspiracy. The cats are all determined to make me sleep my life away, just like they do.
CPotD #662: Beard Blanket
For whatever reason, Stanley really loves my beard. Since I became a wizard, he loves it even more, because now he can really burrow into it.
CPotD #661: Tree Helper, Pt. I
Thanksgiving has come and gone, and we all know what that means: The Tree is coming out. When the tree appears, Nutter is here for it.
CPotD #660: Tiny Hat
After a year best be described as “OH JESUS GO AAH WTF OUCH OH GOD WHAT THE F..”, we’ve hit the holidays. That means tiny hats on big dogs.
CPotD #659: Bed Demon
While we were on shitpost sabbatical, we flopped around the house in undignified positions. By “we,” I mean “me,” as someone else was at work.
CPotD #658: Break Time is OVER.
We took a 2 week break, but now we’re back. Large and in charge? Joke go brr? Whatever, we’re back. Revel in new cute pics!
CPotD #579: Bloodstock Snuggin’
While Heather watched her Judas Priest, she got chilled and needed a blankie. Oscar has 36 senses, and 35 of them involve blanket detection.
CPotD #578: Mt. Catbeard
Stanley LOVES my beard, and he lives to Catbeard me, inception style (since I already have a big bushy fuck off beard.)
CPotD #577: Throwback – Feral, My Ass
15 years ago, Heather came home with a flea-infested feral kitten. Soon we realized a mound of new bullshit had been introduced to our lives.