The 20 Best Disney Animated Feature Films (via flavorpill)
Everybody wants to be a cat
Because a cat’s the only cat
Who knooooows
Where it’s at.
Grace Coddington drew her ideal Met Gala looks…on cats.
(via hipsterical:textbook)
Yes, yes. Just purrfect.
…and a drowsy Wilkes a few feet away.
PS: Just as I was about to complete the tableau with a picture of Fido sleeping *at my feet* *on a cozy blanket,* he got up & walked away. So you see — evidence he is perpetuating this #sadfido myth for personal pity gain. Don’t believe the hype! That fat cat is living the life.
How does Fido feel about all this?
Here, let me show you:
Wilkes, on the other hand, has been pretty much alright. He slept with me as he normally does, while Zoe slept in her bed next to M. One big happy family … if you ignore the caterwauling coming from the living room.
PS: God I hate that couch. Cannot WAIT to get our new one (in charcoal) … which none of the animals will be allowed on, thanks (we hope) to the magic of electrocuting pads. Emphasis on we hope.
Look who’s settling in to his brand new dog bed. (For ME?? You shouldn’t have. I mean I already have my fruit basket.)
This might be wishful thinking but we are pretty confident Wilkes and Zoe will turn out to be friends. Maybe even best cuddlebuds! They certainly have complementary personalities, and Wilkes is always quite friendly with Martin.
Everyone tells me that one of the best tricks is to pretty much ignore your dog for the first 20 minutes after you get home. It trains them out of jumping up and freaking out the second anyone enters the apartment, and it makes them more comfortable being on their own since they don’t have this huge exciting moment when they’re no longer alone. Everyone also says it’s much easier said than done, which I’m sure is true — but I figure I’ll just use that time to shower Wilkes with love. Don’t want him to feel usurped.
Fido, on the other hand….
That ol’ grumpypants doesn’t know what’s coming.
Now THAT is a Luxury Cat. (Mine is the Target collab version.)
(Source: it-s-happening, via thebanditqueen)
tar-bear (via haygirlhay):
She won’t do anything else. I’ve tried to take her outside, she doesn’t like the outdoors so she won’t run around. She doesn’t like cat toys, she doesn’t like catnip. Anything normal that cats like she just doesn’t like. (x)
Dare to dream, my friends. Dare to dream.
(Source: britta-saurus)
Goodbye iron, hello cat! Hasbro names the new Monopoly piece.
Who run the world? Cats.
This is a pathetic showing, Winter.
and I cannot lie
no other brother can deny
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