Sorry, but I have to do this, or I’ll explode. It’s “I have no idea to what you’re referring.” Love this comic. I have three kitty-babies that help me identify with Mittens on a daily basis.
I recently lost my beautiful, sweet kitty boy Zeke, and when I read this little poem, l totally lost it. I take it as a tribute to him. I miss him beyond words.
It’s true. I live that life every single day times four, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything, not even a ’68 Plymouth 426 Hemi Road Runner with twin superchargers and a custom 12-string bass guitar.
Most people think the word “clench” is supposed to spelled “clinch”. Not so. “Clench” is correct when using the ears or the tail for stability. “Clinch” is for all else.
Not funny when you’re making fun of The One Who died for your sins and wrongdoings and rose from the dead to assure you of eternal life. Find a Bible and read John 3:16-17 and John 14:6.
Since I’ve been taking care of a colony of feral cats in my yard for several years, I’ve lost track of how many of them got sick and died in my yard, because they wouldn’t let me catch them. Over the course of one autumn, I wound up burying a whole litter of six gorgeous kittens. In EVERY sense this cartoon isn’t funny. The artist never should never have printed it. Thank for bring back a boatload of some of the saddest memories I’ve ever had. Shame on you !!!
Squirrels are just rats with an upscale address. They taste good in a stew, too if you let it steep for a good while couple of hours or so.