Let’s face it. Everyone needs space. Yes, even us superior furry creatures. I’m gonna be short and sweet on this one. While we love for our authorities to pet us, there will be times where we clearly do not. Furthermore, we have the perfect storm ready, on deck, and cleared for departure at a moments notice.
To the short haired authority: Yes, the one that weilds the unobtainable dot of swifty moving red light that can climb walls faster than my species. It taunts me… I noticed you had a busy day and wanted to show you something. Here, rub my belly. It’ll make you feel better. (first pic)
Woah there sport! You know the 3 stroke limit but I’ll give ya a free 4th one just because.(second pic)
FIVE? Are you mad sir? What is the matter with you? *final warning stare* (3rd pic)
ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? SIX??? (4th pic)
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