Tiggs declared National Loafing Day. Mr. Bo delivered a solid loaf. Pinecone lost points when one paw escaped. BG went pro and loafed inside a box.
Four cats. Four loaves. Zero accomplishments.
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@mcfattzz.bsky.socialTiggs declared National Loafing Day. Mr. Bo delivered a solid loaf. Pinecone lost points when one paw escaped. BG went pro and loafed inside a box.
Four cats. Four loaves. Zero accomplishments.
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialTiggs wanted snack time moved up two hours. BG said that’s not how schedules work. Pinecone just wanted snacks. Mr. Bo arrived late and asked the important question:
“So…nobody actually brought snacks?”
Meeting adjourned.
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialTiggs declared it a day off. BG immediately agreed. Pinecone was offended nobody consulted him. Mr. Bo showed up late, saw everyone doing nothing and said, “Finally, a meeting I’m qualified for.”
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialPinecone declared the big bed officially his. Tiggs pointed out he was already on it. BG arrived disappointed in everyone. Mr. Bo watched from the cat tree, dangling his legs.
“You fight over the bed. I have a balcony.”
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialBG started mandatory morning exercise. Mr. Bo rested to “save energy.” Pinecone invented a workout involving rolling around and one raised leg. Tiggs climbed the cat tree and declared himself finished.
BG canceled tomorrow’s class.
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialBG claimed the box. Mr. Bo clocked out in the sun. Tiggs moved into the box like he owned it. Pinecone watched from the cat tree and wanted no part of this nonsense.
A whole house of beds. Everyone wants cardboard.
@mcfattzz.bsky.socialMr. Bo was busy doing nothing. BG made lounging look official. Tiggs chose a cardboard box over actual furniture. Pinecone looked at everyone and decided this family was exhausting.
Four cats. Zero responsibilities. Everyone needs a nap.
