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Wow. Now we REALLY have to be careful about not pluralizing with apostrophes.
Very adorable.
But I am old and I don't know what PH34R spells. Is that Fear in whatever interweb language the youth of today speak?
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I was at a friend's house for the first time, and I noticed a scratching post and a sideways milk crate with a pillow in it suspended from the (very high) ceiling, over a stairwell. As the group of us was getting ready to leave, one of the resident cats came up to the guy who lived there and head-butted his leg. John leaned down and picked him up, scratched him behind the ears, and then casually chucked him in the air in the general direction of the scratching post hanging from the ceiling.
The cat twisted in mid-air and caught the side of the scratching post with his claws and stuck, then climbed to the top and jumped over into the milk crate, where he turned around and laid down. My jaw hit the floor and I stood there with an expression of shock and horror on my face.
My friend turned and saw me, and said "Gotta raise tough cats."
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Thanks erosomniac, though they're not my photos, in case anyone had that impression. Isn't flickr great?
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Here's the blog by the photographer of the airborne cats photoset. You can probably guess, but the link at the bottom of the page which reads '次のページ' will take you to the next page.
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quote:Originally posted by ElJay: Speaking of airborn cats. . .
I was at a friend's house for the first time, and I noticed a scratching post and a sideways milk crate with a pillow in it suspended from the (very high) ceiling, over a stairwell. As the group of us was getting ready to leave, one of the resident cats came up to the guy who lived there and head-butted his leg. John leaned down and picked him up, scratched him behind the ears, and then casually chucked him in the air in the general direction of the scratching post hanging from the ceiling.
The cat twisted in mid-air and caught the side of the scratching post with his claws and stuck, then climbed to the top and jumped over into the milk crate, where he turned around and laid down. My jaw hit the floor and I stood there with an expression of shock and horror on my face.
My friend turned and saw me, and said "Gotta raise tough cats."
Sounds like something my brother would do.
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