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Please enjoy “Caught In The Act.” Warning: may not be safe for work. If you work with cats.
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Because it’s not REALLY a blog until there’s cat content.
Please enjoy “Caught In The Act.” Warning: may not be safe for work. If you work with cats.
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That was disturbing enough before I realized that I KNOW THOSE CATS. Like walking in on my parents, that was.
Geez, now I feel like a copy- errr… copier.
At first I thought I was witnessing adult cats nursing, which is disturbing. But then I read that Emily was giving the massage to Eliot. Is Eliot a boy cat? Because that moves it from disturbing to deeply perverse.
There’s this French TV show called “30 Million Friends,” all about French people and their pets. I saw one segment that featured a family that owned a hare (not a bunny rabbit, but a longlegged wild hare) and a dog. The hare would sleep with the dog, and would give it very intense looking massages with its forefeet. But that wasn’t nearly as disturbing as these two cats.
Eliot is a boy cat, and Emily is a girl; they weren’t littermates, but they’ve lived together as brother and sister (basically) their whole lives. The kitty handjob thing is…new.