I’m a blue point Siamese cat and this is my blog, although dad does all the work for me on account of my whole ‘no opposable thumbs’ situation that I don’t like to talk about.
It’s a zombie ball that can only be killed with fire.
Tao has always been an odd sort of chap. But that’s why we love him!
High end reckons of a budding sage
Go Maki, it’s ma birthday. We’re gonna party like it’s ma birthday, we’re gonna sip toilet water like it’s ma birthday…
I (Maki) will award one free smooch (to be redeemed after the lockdown) to whoever can tell me (preferably with an element of humour) what, in the name of all that is edible, Tao is doing here… Entries in the comments below.
Welcome to our world.
It’s noon on the Serengeti plain. A mighty hunter lies in wait, ready for the perfect time to strike at his prey…