#Bitsy is mad at Momma. Momma only put down two plates of food this morning because Itsy was still in bed so it was just Bitsy and Boo.
But Bitsy expects three plates. One for each of them. She eats hers, then has some of Itsy's and then Boo has some of hers.
It's ROUTINE, Mom!
Guess who turned 17 today? No...not some high schooler. No not our President (actually, it is his birthday, but I don’t care). I will give you a hint. He looks a lot like Frankie, only way, way, waaaay older! It’s all about...me!!! (today)
[Hey guys, I know I’m not super famous or anything but a few days after I made this account, Popeye disappeared. We live in a rural area, so he’s an outdoor/indoor cat, but it’s been almost a week since I last saw him. Please send good vibes my way bc I loved him a lot.]
MANDY: Mom, I think I’m gonna run for office.
MOM: Really?
MANDY: Yeah, mom. Cats need representation too.
MOM: Ok sweetie, so what will your platform be?
MANDY: I guess it needs to be a tall one. So people can see me.
#cats#Caturday
MANDY: Mom you’re eating again?
MOM: It’s nervous eating.
MANDY: Cause of the virus?
MOM: Yes sweetie.
MANDY: I’m nervous too mom. Really bad.
MOM: So you need a treat?
MANDY: Yeah.
MOM: Your nervousness came on quite suddenly.😏
MANDY: You inspired me! 😺
#cats#catsoftwitter