Me at 20 years old: I’m scared of cats
Me 20 years later: I am a cat sofa
Me at 20 years old: I’m scared of cats
Me 20 years later: I am a cat sofa
It's not often that the girls, Ethel (above) and Lucy (below) arrange themselves like this. #caturday #catsofmastodon #torties #tortoiseshellcat
This cat made me think she was dying this morning. A lot of money later, she has a sprained limb or something
so, it turns out that Walnut does know how to give high-fives and she's quite fun that way. but she only gives them when this neighbour asks for them, and never when i ask her for them. i first thought it was because i was asking her in English (and not Tamil) but it turns out that she just don't like me
also, update: IT IS IMPERATIVE THAT YOU READ THE ALT TEXT!!
Whatever I did in my past life, I have been blessed in this one with: animals that follow me everywhere
I'll miss this baby a lot. i hope i get to spend some time with her before i leave.
Hard to believe she is 18 this year when she’s still chasing and screaming all the time
I wish I had known her as a kitten (we adopted her at 11yo) but she was probably a chaos gremlin
Me, 7 years ago: ‘it will be nice to have a cat, as a balance to having had a super needy dog’
Me, now: ‘goddamit Mila, you don’t have to be stuck to my ankle for 20 hours a day’
Mila wants to sit on my lap all day
I’m also not allowed to stop petting her head