One of the office cats at the local vets’ office cries until the staff gets him dressed in the morning. (he has to be naked at night when nobody is there) He has all sorts of outfits, including a pink tutu. My favorite is his little farmer outfit – bib overalls and a red plaid shirt.
Shame on you, Mama. Forcing The Mittens to expose his naked butt close to the faces of all and sundry. (He would still do it, even if his button was enshrined in a pair of fancy pants).
In all my years, only one of my cats has ever done the full-on cat sashay in front of me. When she walked away with that tail-high strut, I suddenly knew why they called it a “cat walk”. (I’ve got to meet some women … soon.)
Charliegirl Premium Member over 2 years ago
#buttholeproud
FreyjaRN Premium Member over 2 years ago
No shame.
Red Bird over 2 years ago
He would look funny in pants.
fuzzybritches over 2 years ago
Mitty, given your penchant for cleanliness, I’d think you’d rather not wear pants.
diskus Premium Member over 2 years ago
No one said you had to lick it so proudly
Altar_Ego over 2 years ago
#catfurforkittenbritches
The Elves Of Xadia over 2 years ago
What if Mittens gets arrested for not wearing pants?
Ebenezer Stooge Premium Member over 2 years ago
No ifs, ands, or butts.
prrdh over 2 years ago
A cat who actually wants to wear clothing? #callripleys
Queen of America over 2 years ago
One of the office cats at the local vets’ office cries until the staff gets him dressed in the morning. (he has to be naked at night when nobody is there) He has all sorts of outfits, including a pink tutu. My favorite is his little farmer outfit – bib overalls and a red plaid shirt.
Lily.spokescat over 2 years ago
Yup. It’s a cat thing.
Mountaingreenery over 2 years ago
Shame on you, Mama. Forcing The Mittens to expose his naked butt close to the faces of all and sundry. (He would still do it, even if his button was enshrined in a pair of fancy pants).
mistercatworks over 2 years ago
In all my years, only one of my cats has ever done the full-on cat sashay in front of me. When she walked away with that tail-high strut, I suddenly knew why they called it a “cat walk”. (I’ve got to meet some women … soon.)