Yeah, right. Beauty.
What is this?
A beauty contest, the cutline says. A beauty contest -- you read that right.
I'm kinda scared. If that thing crawled into your apartment, don't tell me you wouldn't be reaching for a broom to hit it (from your perch on the chair).
3 comments:
holy bat poop. we have GOT to stop breeding cats with bats.
oh yeah, I would be using the dyson on that sucker.
ummm... what a lovely... er... umm...
Dear itty-bitty wittle kitty,
I love you.
Sincerely, Me.
In addition, this is, like, the third fabulous cat picture you've posted on your blog as of late. Love it.
Oh, and p.s. That cat IS kind of creepy. And, no, I don't actually speak baby talk.
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