I knew a tiger boy who liked flowers and yarn! He and I were kittens together. He wasn’t into girls because there’s this operation the porch cats are freaked out by but he was totally into flowers and chicken livers and we used to dance all the time. Yay cats!
Oh, all this happens all the time.
You know cat hockey is nothing without fridges for goals. So why does fluffy porch cat go up on the roof? There’s no fridge up there, porch cat, what are you doing? Also yes, I totally tell time to run by gazing absently at my bare wrist, that was 100% intentional.
The Paralympics are on this week! I have no idea if they’ll be on TV more than last time, but as long as I get to see the Curling I’ll be happy. I know during the Rio Paralympics the events were all on YouTube, which is a pretty nifty idea for people who don’t wantContinue reading “More Sports!”
I got plans.
To be fair, I ask myself those questions EVERY day.
Ah well, back to the day-to-day.
By now I’m probably wiped out on sports and inspiration, but I had fun doing these and I hope you all had fun reading them. No idea what stories are going to come from the actual Olympics, but if the finale is anything like this I WIN.
My Mum heard they’re doing Toboggan. I have no idea what she was telling me, maybe by now I’ve seen it. It’s my Mum’s birthday! Happy Birthday Mum!
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You know I drew all of these and then found out a friend’s daughter was going to be at the Olympics? I made an offhand comment that she should hug the mascot for me, and I swear a few days later she posted a selfie with Soohorang. It made me super happy.
My sons are very excited for the Black Panther movie, and so am I.
Lars! You remember Lars, don’t you? (I haven’t migrated the strips over from the other site but he showed up in 2010 and again in 2012.) He’s a Norwegian Elkhound, so he speaks Norwegian, but he’s glad he and the Puppy are still living, and so am I. Apparently he’s realized his dream of joiningContinue reading “Oh hey, Lars!”
I know, it’s a luge. Lugecats sounds gross, though.