All’s Well That Ends Well Posted on March 25, 2011 by Flufflepot It was just one of those days. Nothing really dramatic happened (apart from in my imagination). I felt really sick all day… and tired… and ambushed… and annoyed… and alone. So I went to bed. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Awwww. You’re gonna be one of those weird old cat ladies aren’t you?
That is so funny because the title was almost going to be “Why I’m going to be a crazy cat lady”! I am not kidding!
Haha, quick! Change it! 😉
Aww! Some pet love always makes things feel better 🙂 Hope you get well soon!!
Thanks, Shree. She made my day a lot less craptacular!
I loved that. Your cat seems to have reenacted what my Miss 4 did at 4.30 am. Cat not allowed in bed, but constantly jams herself in my desk chair, while I’m in it, wherever there’s the tiniest gap to wedge herself in. Love your work!
Thanks! Mine does that too, no matter how much it inconveniences me. Which it doesn’t really. 🙂
Thanks, Mel 🙂
Can I be the first ever crazy cat guy?
Crazy cat guy just sounds all wrong! I’ve always thought of you as more of a crazy duck guy.
I fully approve this comic. 🙂 As long as the cat wants to be with you, life is good. The only problem is if you want a buddy and they’re more interested in licking themselves or staring out the window.
That’s where you have a dog – for back up!
Somedays I would just welcome the cat as opposed to all the chaos! What a day you’ve had. I love the chest burster image, made me laugh! Sometimes Mum just needs a little appreciation.
She sure does!
Right, fixed my silly link thingy now, was my fault, put in my blog address wrong. Thank you for telling me Kim and still laughing at the chest burster image!