Originally posted by rpm
So I'm sitting here leaning back in the chair reading Mac's "Apossumlypse Now" diatribe when my cat decides to jump up onto my chest. He didn't make it all the way and deployed his 4x4 claws for traction in my chest, belly and thigh. The yell I let out obviously ment "retreat" in catspeak because he did a 4.0 aboutface and drilling his claws ever deeper into my thigh, launched himself 10 feet away.
MEDIC!!:mad:
Yeppers I thought you were a soft loving tender cat person...heeeey notta prob... we all have thingys.
Cats are kewl..... If yer frikken Liberachi!!!
Cats are kewl...If yer frikken Jean Simmons!!!!
Cats are kewl...If you have the RIGHT scope on a 30.06 and lead them...
Cats are kewl...with the right Grill and Charcoal....
Cats are kewl ...when yer stuck with a ChickFlick and she's in the bathroom..Ballpean Hammer.
Cats are kewl....Dancing in a MicroWave.
Cats are kewl...with fish hooks and alotta tuggin.
Cats are kewl...
Mac
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