“Come on, I bought them.”
”No!”
“I’ll share them with you.”
“No! Mine! Stab!”
He just stabbed me with a fucking pencil. How.
No one is taking his blueberries without a fight.
You’ll have to remind him that he can only eat krill anyway
Unless he’s a sperm whale, then you’re fucked.
I’m fairly certain he is in fact a sperm whale.
Welp, looks like those berries are his then lol
We love creamsicle!
I love when cats suddenly decide to be super possessive about some seemingly random food.
“IT’S MINE I’LL KILL YOU”
Also Creamsicle is a whale.
Hexbear has widened my definition of cat to be very inclusive with the late night cat posting
The cat I feed (his name is in fact Gregory) will hork down some Friskees and then suddenly decide he’s afraid of the food and me.
will creamsicle’s terrorism ever end