Bow chikka.
So, Frobisher has this pillow on a wicker chair he’s usually fond of sleeping on.
All today he’s been a little shit; jumping where he knows he isn’t supposed to, meowing, demanding attention and then biting when you give it to him. It’s reminded me that we need to get him neutered soon.
Just now, I witnessed him hop up onto his pillow and begin kneading. This is normal. I go over there to give him a kiss, and he makes a really weird meow and bites at me. So I sit back, confused at what the fuck his problem is, then I realize…
He’s not just kneading the pillow, he’s got his little back legs spread and is slowly humping the fucking pillow.
I went back to the couch and sat down. Frobisher continued to romance the pillow, all while staring directly at me and kneading.
Grace got weirded out so I stopped his masturbation session by distracting him with the lazer pointer.
So yeah.
Neuter time.
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mrburrito said:
You didn’t even let him finish? That’s just cruel. Well I suppose he should experience blue balls while he still has balls.
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