I wish I had video of all the talking Babycat did the day she had her kitten. It was adorable and I thought she was just being really friendly until she climbed into my Mum’s closet and well, then things got real. Yay for her being a patient cat and yay for big boxes!
Spoiler alert, the kitten’s adorable.
Psst, to contribute to the vet bills, visit https://www.ko-fi.com/lyndan
Well, you knew this was coming. I guess.
Heeey, guess where this is going!
Listening is overrated?
I just draw them as they happen.
DUN DUN DUN!
The Fluffy One is dealing with things.
How do cats spread awareness for getting a bad deal with their health? By hanging out behind a couch or under a table, that’s how.
Well, this can’t end well but the dance fights should be spectacular.
Happy Birthday to this whacked out comic’s biggest fan! I love yooooou! 😸
I haven’t gotten to see The Favourite yet, but I saw the trailer and I live in the midst of these two so…there you go!
I woke up with this comic in my head and drew it outdoors in the sun with the Ninja Twins and Puppy. The Force was with us.
We all know Puppies want a walkies with no cats jumping out at them from under cars, I mean, really.
I was struck by the existential crisis that my little friend and I are a lot alike. We’re both set in our ways and like hanging out with our moms but to be fair I don’t go to wherever the cats hang out and sit there being adorable until they want to invite me into their crawlspace or whatever only to be like, “Nope, byyyyye!”
The mailman told me his daughter is into cats and says when a cat likes you they’ll emit a chemical and they bond with you for life. I’ve told this cat I still want to know her when I’m 60. She vaulted off me, purred, and untied my shoe. She’s really good at that chemical thing.
I don’t offer to be just anyone’s radiator mommy. Yes, I did really do this, she is that cool with me. I CAN DRESS HER!
And when I took the harness off her, she didn’t run away, she just sat down and looked at me like, “Did you get that out of your system? Can I eat in peace now?” Which is a step up from one year ago tonight when she bounced off the walls of the house, sat on the toaster growling at me, and then took off for a week. I would squeak at her from the porch and she would look like, “I’ll come back when you’re gone.”
More on her mom in the exciting next adventure.
I didn’t see her for two weeks, and thought ten fates of various horror. This is pretty much what happened when we got back together except, you know, some of the dialogue has been translated from Cat to English.
