Whack O
AIL (art imitating life)… Mouse got into her first serious cat fight a few weeks ago. The cat opponent managed to steal Mouse’s collar and bite her leg (and if Mouse had any lunch money, I’m sure THAT would’ve been stolen, too). It was enough to cause a serious limp and a few trips to the vet. There were antibiotics, ex-rays, and pain killers. GAH! Cats… and Mouse.
Relating to yesterday’s SR, I just saw a Wiki-
how on microwavng Peeps
http://www.wikihow.com/Microwave-a-Peep
I hope your cat has not been declawed. It renders them totally defenseless. Even cats who are kept indoors occasionally escape. Removing the claws means that they can’t defend themselves when attacked, and can’t even climb a tree to escape.
Sorry for the rant. Great comic, though.
Twinkie’s neighborhood cat food nemesis, Mr. Fluffers (March 15-17), certainly didn’t appear to be so tough. Must be a new cat in town.
A bruised ego is worse than a bruised body.
Beetles… Like your link’s Easter S’mores serving suggestion.
Ain’t that the truth. Great use of ‘Whack out’.
Panel 1: the grumpiest cat of all time.
Approach at your own risk.
Beetle… wow… I like the step by step, take you through it, systematic schematic on how to put a peep in the microwave. It never occurred to me. And Judy ate all her Peeps.
Lee… Sassy is declawed but not by our doing. She was a rescue cat. However, you don’t wanna get in a skirmish with her! She uses her jaws of death!
stick… You are right… Mr. Fluffers isn’t very tough.
Jack… thanks. I like “whack” … chuck, schmuck, kook, ….
Dada… you know it!
Just another reason for a cat not being allowed out once you’ve taken it into your life. Not being a nutty animal person here, but we learned the hard way about what happens to one that is outdoors. My ten year old has a gimpy leg and bad back from being an outdoor-when-he-wanted beastie. We don’t know how it happened, and it’s just surprising that he is still alive. I know the vet sent him home to die when we took him in to see what was wrong. The x-ray of his leg still gives me the willies to think about.
Yikes, looks like something to a mouthful of hair out of his tail.
Aww, looks like Twinkie’s playing hard to get.
Yah… I wasn’t too excited to let my new kitty out of doors, either, Ruth. But it would’ve been unfair to let Sassy out to play and not Mousey. Thus… this whole storyline. Sigh.