Cat In The Box

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This package just mysteriously showed up at my house. Funny though, we already had one of these. OhPleaseJustQuit


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This package just mysteriously showed up at my house. Funny though, we already had one of these. OhPleaseJustQuit


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I wish I could get my dog to play with ANYTHING! When she's not being loved on, she's either asleep or watching out the window, waiting for her opportunity to bravely save me from all the murderous pedestrians that walk by with their babies in a stroller.

No play drive at all. She won't even chase the laser dot. Must be breed dependent -- my last dog of the same breed was the same way.


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I wish I could get my dog to play with ANYTHING! When she's not being loved on, she's either asleep or watching out the window, waiting for her opportunity to bravely save me from all the murderous pedestrians that walk by with their babies in a stroller.

No play drive at all. She won't even chase the laser dot. Must be breed dependent -- my last dog of the same breed was the same way.


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Our cat doesn't really play too much anymore as she's getting older now, but she never stops being adorable. 🥰
 
She already is spayed. :)

That's good. The two latest cats we have a both males. The big one (Teddy) is spraying all over the place and fucking the smaller one (Sunny.) Except Sunny doesn't seem to mind.

Good God, I have two gay cats. :laughing0301:
 
That's good. The two latest cats we have a both males. The big one (Teddy) is spraying all over the place and fucking the smaller one (Sunny.) Except Sunny doesn't seem to mind.

Good God, I have two gay cats. :laughing0301:


Okay I think that's enough Internet for today....
 
Meet Basil, the garden center’s unofficial supervisor. Basil had wandered into the garden supply store one rainy afternoon and never left. With his plush tabby coat and a knack for napping in the most unexpected places, he quickly became a beloved fixture among customers and staff.

One sunny morning, Basil discovered the perfect resting spot a long plastic planter tray. Positioned among bags of compost and flower seeds, the tray was snug, warm, and just the right size for a cat of his…generous proportions. Basil climbed in, stretched luxuriously, and promptly fell into a blissful sleep, his belly on full display.

Shoppers passing by couldn’t resist snapping pictures. “Look at him!” they’d exclaim. “Is he for sale with the garden supplies?”
But Basil wasn’t just a decoration. He had a job to do or so he believed. Each day, he’d inspect deliveries by sitting on the freshest soil bags and test the comfort of new gardening tools by curling up on them. Employees swore their sales increased because of Basil’s calming presence. “People come in for plants and leave with pots, mulch, and a dozen photos of Basil.”

As seasons passed, Basil became a local celebrity. He was featured in a gardening magazine under the title "The Cat Who Grew a Community." Shoppers came from miles away, not just for plants, but to see the laid-back tabby who turned a simple garden center into the coziest place in town.
Credit - Scatllop ·

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We are a better world with cats.
 
My buster was a riot, it took him 1 minute when I took the contents out of a box to claim it
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