He goes from arm to arm of the couch and looks back meowing incessantly until I go over and bongo his booty until he has had enough. Then, the other arm, and repeat… all day.
He goes from arm to arm of the couch and looks back meowing incessantly until I go over and bongo his booty until he has had enough. Then, the other arm, and repeat… all day.
Weirdo
look at that face, he knows he’s weird but the butt bongos are too good, so he just lives with it