
Someone got a tad perturbed when I commented that his brother got all of the floof in the family.

I believe his exact words were "MuR-ooW MEOW!" translation "Are you blind? Look at this chest."

I apologized and Elvis said he would
try to forgive me but that my "floof-less" comment had ruined his reputation with the ladies and they didn't love him anymore. I stared at him. He stared at me.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! (breath)HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAH!!!

We laughed because we knew that could never happen and all was forgiven, because, really, who could resist that face, floof or not.
8 comments:
Oh my gosh. I didn't realize that was Elvis in the first shot. He's so big! Love the perturbed look. He's totally got your number ;)
I know I can't resist that face. He doesn't have to worry about floof -- he's got that stache that the ladies love!
LOVE the pix! (By the way - I removed myself as a "follower" in an attempt to fix a ploop on Blogger; suffice it to say I AM one, though, and check every day -- I'm just frustrated with a Big Problem on the old blogaroo)
He looks so grown up in that first picture...then in the last picture, he's still an itty bitty kitty! Don't worry Elvis, you are a dashing young man and I'm sure all the girl kitties are fluttering their hankies and swooning as we speak :)
This is your best post ever!
omg - so grown up!!!
he's gorgeous - floof or not!
What a gorgeous guy, and like all cats, he's brilliant at stringing his human along.
delurking just to say that i SO needed this post today - thanks for making me laugh (today, and all other days as well)! / mumrik (from sweden)
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