The storm cloud entry reminds me of a recurring conversation at home:
Spouse: “Can I get you something?”
Me: “A swift and painless death, please.”
Spouse: “Sorry, we’re out of death. How about a grilled cheese sandwich?”
Me: “Sounds like a reasonable substitute. Yes, please, one grilled cheese sandwich.”
Spouse: “With a crispy side of death.”
Peter reminds me in many ways of our sweet, incredibly dopey cat Thorn. She’s also a champion yogi, window watcher, oblivious to the animosity of her older adopted sister cat, and we tease her for her smelly butt (although it’s just a microbiome thing, not gas). Our older cat is more like Jiji without the hyperactivity. :3
This is great. I think I love your cats and sock puppets best. But, then . . . Damnit. I love it all, but the cats hold a special place in my heart, okay?
I adore Peter’s facial expressions. And the illustration where he thinks Konstantin likes him is hilarious; your Russian Blue looks like a vampire kitty in that one, while Peter just looks off in his own (happy, drooly) little world, bless his fuzzy soul.
Okay, is it just me or do Siamese breeds just seem like fartier cats? I had a a flame point Siamese mix before and he had the foulest gas of any cat I have ever owned. :/
Peter just presents his butt hole to let you know how he’s doing. That’s why cats sniff your mouth, so they know you’re okay. Because they can’t readily access your anus.
Dear Diary.
I did what I must, soon my terror will spread.
I believe I hid the bodies well.
The storm cloud entry reminds me of a recurring conversation at home:
Spouse: “Can I get you something?”
Me: “A swift and painless death, please.”
Spouse: “Sorry, we’re out of death. How about a grilled cheese sandwich?”
Me: “Sounds like a reasonable substitute. Yes, please, one grilled cheese sandwich.”
Spouse: “With a crispy side of death.”
I usually prefer cake.(Unless, of course, the cake is a lie…)
I love your cheerful zen cat the best 🙂
This reminded me of your comic.
http://www.ebaumsworld.com/pictures/view/84353081/?autoplay=true?autoplay=true
I have learned of their true intentions… and I pray for your souls.
C.A.T.s – Conniving Atrocious Twats
Peter is so cute in the last panel! Dunno if he’s happy because he’s being pet or because he’s farting…
Peter reminds me in many ways of our sweet, incredibly dopey cat Thorn. She’s also a champion yogi, window watcher, oblivious to the animosity of her older adopted sister cat, and we tease her for her smelly butt (although it’s just a microbiome thing, not gas). Our older cat is more like Jiji without the hyperactivity. :3
Peter is so cute i cant handle its cuteness
This is so adorable
Did anyone else read this with the voice from those ‘Dear Kitten’ commercials?
Love the way you create their expressions in this series. Keep up the great work.
This is great. I think I love your cats and sock puppets best. But, then . . . Damnit. I love it all, but the cats hold a special place in my heart, okay?
I adore Peter’s facial expressions. And the illustration where he thinks Konstantin likes him is hilarious; your Russian Blue looks like a vampire kitty in that one, while Peter just looks off in his own (happy, drooly) little world, bless his fuzzy soul.
Okay, is it just me or do Siamese breeds just seem like fartier cats? I had a a flame point Siamese mix before and he had the foulest gas of any cat I have ever owned. :/
Peter just presents his butt hole to let you know how he’s doing. That’s why cats sniff your mouth, so they know you’re okay. Because they can’t readily access your anus.