I was looking down at my prey before pouncing as a good House Panther would. You know enjoying the idea of it first (just kidding, sorta)
Then I realized what Chubs was holding. Have the tables turned? Has Tole shown his true colors?
That had better be faux furs or I'm in trouble doods.
I'm doubly upset because Joel's cage broke. I had 3 months and 2 days of no worries. Now, it is all about dodging fat fingers and keeping them out of my food dishes.
I am very concerned
(Hendrix's mommy here, yes, that is just a printed blanket, it isn't even close to furs)