Tali is the only cat I have known that actually loves watching thunder and lightening. Whereas I crap myself.
Reality sucks. I’m happy living in a dream world.
It’s that time of year again when Tali moults an inexplicable amount of hair and everyone else suffers the consequences.
So it turns out that Tali isn’t a fan of the baby monitor.
Hey, it’s that app I’ve been working on and look, I’ve made a trailer for it too!
If you fancied reblogging, I’ll give you a virtual high five!
So, rather than choosing the soft, comfy cat bed, Tali has taken to sleeping next to it, smooshing herself up against her scratch post. I will never understand that cat.
I’m not even ashamed to admit it either.
Cats can be a great source of comfort when you’re ill. They can also be an utter pain in the butt.
Saying “Bless you” to your cat. One step closer to full cat crazy.
Tali really didn’t give a damn about that bird.
Well I won’t be buying those treats again. They smelled like evil.
I love my daughter very much but the fact still remains that cat sneezes are cuter than baby sneezes. Sorry, kid.
Much like an excitable child with too many chocolate eggs, Tali tends to scoff as many treats as she can in a short period of time. This tends to have disastrous results. Not that Tali notices as she jus carries on eating her treats. Lovely.