What the hell. Say hello to Callie the Wonder Cat again. She’ll stand up on her hind legs so you can scratch her head. »Buy This Photo!«
Callie the Wonder Cat
Fully manifested perfect cat
Oh never mind. Just look at this! That’s Callie the Wonder Cat, by the way. Quite the unusual beast, in my experience. Reaches out with her paw to rattle the door knob, has her own bedtime routine. I’m uh, involved with that. »Buy This Photo!«
Can’t wait for someone to ask me about the toothbrush
“What’s she doing up there?” That’s 11 and a half pounds of Callie the Wonder Cat, too. She was up in the highest cubby of the rustic [cough] bathroom sink shelving just as fine as you please. Up where it’s so dusty and scary, we never put anything there. Or had we? A forgotten extension [...]
She’d look lots different all wetted down, so there’s that.
Maybe I should hit her up for a loan. If ever a cat needed a fast ride on a loud motorcycle, I’m looking at it right now. Meanwhile, I’m still bored. A box elder bug just committed suicide by flying into cold dishwater in the sink, though, so things are looking up. »Buy This Photo!«
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