Mr Pooter has finally regained the use of one of his ears, and is basking on my mother's doona wearing a snug chunky knit perfect for the modern male pussy on a cold winter's night. As a self-proclaimed metrofeline he finds the colours a bit startling, but he looks forward to them fading after a few washes.
3 comments:
that poor cat
your mum made that outfit, didn't she?
No, my mum bought it for the dog, but it was too small for him. I did leave it behind when we came home; I'm not that sadistic.
shame!
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