…I’m glad our cat isn’t the only one having confused sexy time, except our cat does it to inanimate objects (mostly because the other cat goes “wtf” and runs away).
My grey cat, Tipper, has her “Victory Over Poo” ceremony, rather than a parade.
She’ll yargle proudly and excitedly next to the catbox, then bolt up the steps with her fur puffed up, skitter through the kitchen, and come to a screeching halt in the middle of the living room with her ears back and her tail lashing. Then she’ll fall over and roll-roll-roll around the living room and then get up and stalk away as if none of it ever happened.
Peter’s life doesn’t seem so bad, it looks a lot like mine. Oh.
“Oh.” xD
I like confused sexy times. 😀
It’s decided…I love cats…
Well, at least Peter gets confused sexy times. I think that makes his life a little better than mine!
Love the way you draw your cats <3 reminds me of toothless
I just love your comics, they go so well with my coffee and my cat as a christmas tree ornament
…I’m glad our cat isn’t the only one having confused sexy time, except our cat does it to inanimate objects (mostly because the other cat goes “wtf” and runs away).
Yes, the post-poop parade. And then my cats always try to get all snuggly…
“No, I do not want to pet you when you smell like litter.”
The middle two panels are SO SAD~ ;_;
Haha that happy face at the end.
Peter. Oh sweet thing, you….
your cats have sex with eachother?
If you call “sex” humping the air viciously while sort of near each other, then yes.
Is there any other kind of sex?
I’ve been meaning to ask, is Peter also named after a Russian personage?
Or is he just Peter?
Does anyone else have a post-poop parade every day? Just me? Okaygreat.
Why you so mean, Konstantin?
Our household post-poop parade are races. Which usually end with a very rare toy being broken.
Poor Peter. Has he ever won the Morning Battle for Supremacy?
My grey cat, Tipper, has her “Victory Over Poo” ceremony, rather than a parade.
She’ll yargle proudly and excitedly next to the catbox, then bolt up the steps with her fur puffed up, skitter through the kitchen, and come to a screeching halt in the middle of the living room with her ears back and her tail lashing. Then she’ll fall over and roll-roll-roll around the living room and then get up and stalk away as if none of it ever happened.
My cats have perfected the butt-to-butt truce. I think it’s the highlight of their day. 😀 Love the comic – here’s to raging success in 2014! 🙂
Curse your sudden, but inevitable betrayal!
I found this site on Imgur today, and read every post in an hour. You two are hilarious. Keep posting this comedic gold!
Peter has this sort of “Why do I put up with thiiiiis ;.;” *nibble* “Oh~” expression.
confused sexy time tho….
Ah…. Cuteness… overload…