Professor Hobo

Ever noticed when watching old cartoons that a good half of them are about the speech impediments of animals?  I’ve got to be honest, I’d be impressed if my cat could talk period, regardless if it could roll its Rs properly.  Perhaps my standards are too low.
If it were something more valid, like perhaps an [...]

I’m sitting here watching my cats fight one another.  Not actually fight, like in a manner that would make Michael Vick blush with pride, but sissy slap at one another.  Since both cats arrived declawed from the pound, this equals good, clean, safe fun for all involved.  Except maybe the cats.