We Have GOT to Review Those Infantry Applications Closer …
Making Under the Bed an Even BETTER Hiding Place
Target … ACQUIRED!
NO! I Do NOT Want to Go to the Orthodontist Today!
When the Dog Swipes a Single Bite of the Cat’s Food, You’re Going to Hear About It …
Arrival Time at the Vets
I Have NO Doubt That This Has Happened to Every Pootie Owner After Spending Some Big Bucks on A Special Toy …
They May Not Be Opposable, But Still …
Who Knew There Were Luxurious Cat Spas …
For A Pootie This Cute, I’d Fall for It
It’s Always A Treat When the Bearded Lady from the Circus Visits …
And for My Next Magic Trick, I’ll Reattach the Head …
No, Fluffy – I Do NOT Think The Birds Are Going to Fall For That …
I See Years of Therapy Ahead for An Identity Crisis THIS Profound …
And Finally, to All Who Have Ever Had a Pootie in Our Lives, This Is A Wise Warning for All Us
12 Responses to “Friday Fun: Always Count on Our Pooties for A Smile”
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Priceless! And a good uplifting thing ti have to contemplate instead of the news.
I must comment, however, that even if the pootie did not complain about the food stolen by the woozle, you would still know about it – cat food turns a dog’s flatulence into a nuclear weapon. (I speak from pet-sitting experience.)
Thank you for my big pootie grin, Nameless, so much needed with all that bad news about.
Pooties will always do the trick, won’t they? Smiles and/or big Awwws; it’s no wonder they’re the most featured species on the internet.
Having fairly recently acquired a pootie while living in this country, I know all about the waste of good money on toys, comfortable sleeping places and scratch posts. All were regarded with much disdain and only the boxes the merchandise came in, got my pootie’s attention.
It sounds like Molly is thriving in her forever home. And, I trust, bringing you joy.
OK Nameless, I have one thing to point out. “… Every Pootie Owner …” There is no such thing as a Pootie Owner! Unlike dogs, pooties have staff! — that’s the human(s) in their lives.
Little Oliver – such a cutie! A polydactyl or Hemingway cat. The little ginger might have been OK to join the army, but Oliver has ‘bone spurs’ so it is a no go for the army but with any luck, he will become POTUS and will be much better than the current Squatter in the WH!
I can relate to that last one only in my case, my Winnie opened the refrigerator door himself and took down some sliced ham from the self. I did not know about this until the morning when I found the half consumed package on the floor. Needless to say that the 3 of them shared $8 worth of black forest ham!
And the pootie under the bed — Is that Nike before you try to take him to the vet? Love the clever disguise or are those pootie glasses art deco style?
Great stuff for a sasquatch who is owned by 3 pooties! Thanks
Thanks Nameless!
Cats! They are a hoot and a half. I’ve lived with cats my entire life, and my current fur baby Aida provides me with no end of entertainment.
Very cool! It’s been a while since I had a cat, but I love them.
Thanks for the pootie smiles and giggles Nameless! Way more welcome than the smoke returning to the air.
Love it, Nameless.
Pootie smiles and giggles are certainly something we can all use today. Been a low day due to the passing of RBG.
Plus the concern about TC’s health.
Thanks Nameless
NOBODY can look quite as exasperated as a cat whose kibble’s been stolen by a disgusting, slobbery CANINE!
LOL…wonderful…and having lived with cats for many years…..absolutely on target.
The only laugh I’ve had in a few days. Thanks so much.
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