@Cerridwyn The link is weird. You end up having to tap on the area where the image would have been, and that link finally brings up the animated gif, at least for me.
I mean all the little bastards see things that aren’t there
Along the lines of:
Years ago my two at the time had come tearing down the stairs with one in full pursuit of the other, into the living room, and as unit, at the same time like a choreographed dance, screeched to a halt practically leaving skid marks on the rug, turned sideways, arched their backs and fluffed out… responding to what invisible to humans demon I have no idea. And then, as if nothing had happened, walked off and settled on the couch.
Maybe the other parent is a trash panda?
Can’t see it
@Cerridwyn The link is weird. You end up having to tap on the area where the image would have been, and that link finally brings up the animated gif, at least for me.
Interesting costumes for those cats.
@yakkoTDI I am still wondering if some artistic coloration was applied, and whether the use of body armor was involved.
@werehatrack @yakkoTDI It sure doesn’t look natural … but if it is, I want those cats!
I thought mine had a comical face …
@Kyeh @werehatrack @yakkoTDI Not like this by any chance?

@narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI
Ohhh - no, poor kitty!
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@Kyeh @narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI

Meet Mr. Wishbone Soulpatch (AKA, McGee)
@macromeh @narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI

AKA Dr. Strange?
@Kyeh @narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI Definitely strange, but no medical credentials.
@macromeh @narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI Well, Dr. Strange has magical credentials; so maybe he’s conjuring things that you just don’t know about…
@Kyeh @macromeh @narfcake @werehatrack @yakkoTDI I mean all the little bastards see things that aren’t there and I’m pretty sure are casting hexes so…
@Kyeh @macromeh @narfcake @unksol @werehatrack @yakkoTDI
Along the lines of:
Years ago my two at the time had come tearing down the stairs with one in full pursuit of the other, into the living room, and as unit, at the same time like a choreographed dance, screeched to a halt practically leaving skid marks on the rug, turned sideways, arched their backs and fluffed out… responding to what invisible to humans demon I have no idea. And then, as if nothing had happened, walked off and settled on the couch.