May we please see your 19 year old baby cat?
Oh my gosh yes absolutely????? OBSERVE:
The baby!!!!! Her name is Roxy!
The SCRUNGLE HERSELF
She only has three modes: sleep; eat and use the litter box; and SCREAM AT ME
I've had her for 16 years and love her more than anything in the universe thank you for the chance to talk about my cat <3333333
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This is my best ✨boop✨🐈⬛
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My other picture of this boy, of him melting out of the pet bed, is so popular! Here is his official introduction, posing with the three-eyed fish from The Simpsons/ Futurama
This is Chester, and he’s gonna be turning 8 in August. His other names are Chester-Shmester, Sweetie, Fat Boy, and Chonkasaurus. My roommate calls Cheddar, Cheddar Bay Biscuit, and Thickaroni and Cheese.
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Meet Olive!
She’s a cutie and the bestest little buddy 🥰💚
And oh my goodness look at how tiny she was as a kitten (pic 4)
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The reason why my back has hurt for the last two months
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you know when you hesitate to commit another crime and the camera cuts back and he’s just there with the wettest eyes
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you have such a talent for drawing characters looking haggard, exhausted, and on the verge of crying. i really feel for adrien in that first meeting comic
he gets help at least!!
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thinking about simon being like a cat. a mean ol' one all teeth and claws, scratching and hissing when you stretch a hand out to him. biting you because that's all he knows how to do - it's all he's ever done - and it's kept him alive.
that's what his whole life's been about - staying alive. surviving. maiming anything he sees before it can get to him first. so he doesn't know how to react when you don't bare your teeth at him but just smile and make him tea. he reacts like a stray cat does when it's offered warmth - he's confused. and his confusion gives way to anger and again he spits fire because what else is he supposed to do? accept your kindness? bah! it's a hoax, he knows that. you'll tire of him and claw at his neck sooner or later so he'd rather not let you close enough to do so.
and when you don't give up, and you keep smiling that gorgeous, dazzling smile at him, he doesn't know what to do. no one's ever done this before - been all soft and sweet and only wanting to be allowed to scratch at his ears in reward. why were you doing this? why didn't you run away when you saw how he scratched at you? why do you look at him with those big, beautiful eyes like he's the only person in the world?
at a complete loss, he lets you pet him and oh that smile he'd let you tear his heart out if you would just keep smiling at him. "hey, simon!" god, he wants to drown in the sound of your lips wrapping around his name. you come close to him and his brain stops working, eyes wide and lost when you wrap your arms around him and pull him to you. warmth. is this what it feels like? he wants to live forever in the crux of your arms, creating a life for himself between them.
he couldn't stop smiling if he tried, if he were a cat he'd spend the rest of his time on this earth, the earth that tried to bury and kill him and is now making amends by sending him you, running between your legs and swishing his tail around you. simon riley who's always had his head on a swivel, who's not gotten a full night's sleep in a decade lest he miss the chance to look his reaper in the eyes, now sleeps with his head on your lap, belly up and purring.
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please comment/reblog!! i have so many thoughts about this man that need to be talked about
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