No way I am spending that much for a cat but it is admirable
Once my cat time comes to go it goes as nature called it.
Me too if I am to be honest, I am just going to chill on the grassy plains in the sunlight until last breath rather than suffering in a sterile hospital bed. And then the grass will grow over me and I shall become one with the earth
Gorgeous cat though.
Me: “Why are you wearing a tuxedo?”
Atticus: “It’s after 6, what am I, a farmer?”
I am Atticus! King and Uniter of the cardigans and the pembrokes!
Always pumped to find an Infinity Train ref in the wild!
Relieved to hear that Atticus didn’t have Incontinentia buttocks
I hear he has a friend… Biggus Dickus…
With how costly that turd was, you should have saved it and put it on display somewhere.
Happened to us with one of our old ladies who passed a couple years ago.
She was walking around all hunched for a day or so, yowling at everything. We got lucky though, the vet used a rectal thermometer and that unclogged the pipes in quick fashion!
Hopefully not too quick!
Right on the table. Many laughs were had!
I can only imagine the relief that cat must have felt…
For a fraction of a second. That rectum had the volumetric flow rate of an oil pipeline.
Is… is that a lot?
Considering that you can stand iniside some of this pipes. Yes.
Atticus is a king.
one exception to the no kings protests
We can also excuse any dogs named Rex
Living that mega colon life
Catticus the Fabulous!
