Girl: Nothing is better than watching a cat chase a bug. Frazz: Nothing? Girl: Maybe it just seems that way after watching her finally catch it and eat it. Frazz: Context is key, but contrast is critical.
My two found a whole new level of yuk. They play poop hockey. Yep — toss a fresh one from the litter box (fresh, but not too moist), and bat it around the kitchen floor for a while. Naturally, being cats, the game will end suddenly, leaving the “puck” wherever…
We used to have a cat that played hockey with bottlecaps on the bathroom floor. At night. After we had gone to bed. We would clean top to bottom, stem to stern (or so we thought) and that night she would be back in the game. We never did find her stash. She also liked to lick Hall’s Mentholyptus cough drops when she could get her paws on them.
There was a “Rose is Rose” Sunday strip showing Peekaboo delightedly examining a burger, fries, and drink. Rose walked up to see what was going on. Last panel, Rose was hiding under the covers of her bed, while Jimbo explained, “To Peekaboo, it didn’t look like a cricket!”
kaystari Premium Member about 9 years ago
from the look on her face, shouldn’t she be saying, “maybe it seems that way UNTIL watching her finally catch it and eat it.”
ShadowBeast Premium Member about 9 years ago
Well if they catch the mosquitoes I don’t mind them eating it.
Scott S about 9 years ago
Our cat can leap 4-5 feet into the air & catch flies.
Seed_drill about 9 years ago
I used to lift our old cat above my head so he could reach the moths on the ceiling.
Kind&Kinder about 9 years ago
Each to his/her own taste, but I prefer pizza.
rekam Premium Member about 9 years ago
Our cat would sit on the window sill next to the screen and catch the flies that landed. Must have found them very tasty.
Fido (aka Felix Rex) about 9 years ago
My two found a whole new level of yuk. They play poop hockey. Yep — toss a fresh one from the litter box (fresh, but not too moist), and bat it around the kitchen floor for a while. Naturally, being cats, the game will end suddenly, leaving the “puck” wherever…
childe_of_pan over 7 years ago
We used to have a cat that played hockey with bottlecaps on the bathroom floor. At night. After we had gone to bed. We would clean top to bottom, stem to stern (or so we thought) and that night she would be back in the game. We never did find her stash. She also liked to lick Hall’s Mentholyptus cough drops when she could get her paws on them.
DKHenderson 8 days ago
There was a “Rose is Rose” Sunday strip showing Peekaboo delightedly examining a burger, fries, and drink. Rose walked up to see what was going on. Last panel, Rose was hiding under the covers of her bed, while Jimbo explained, “To Peekaboo, it didn’t look like a cricket!”