This is obviously needed for the total spaz who thinks they can walk a concrete balance beam. While drunk. And barefoot. With or without an audience. Now, why did I immediately think of my son when I saw this…?
Every since we took Casey to the vet to have some teeth removed he has been sticking his tongue out. I don’t know if he is even aware that he does this since he now has a gap on his bottom teeth. WTH – he is and always will be too cute to care.
Where were these when my kids were little? “Now, Michael. Since you didn’t listen and painted the cat green after I explicitely told you not to, you now have to go into your little plastic ball for the next 4 hours.”
Yeah, Boca looks so quiet and calm. Except when I did yardwork yesterday I discovered 3 mice, a mole and 2 birds dead on the lawn. I was sent to pick up branches before mowing the lawn; not dead vermin. Punk Cat.