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Now, a break from creepy little girls for...cat pic spam! The Outies Edition!
It was night and the outies are all pretty spookem cats, so not the best of quality, but they were all in the yard at the same time so there ya go!

Poor Mr. Boots, he always looks so...over everything. I'm not sure if he's old, sick, or just worn out from the tom cat way of living.


I couldn't get a great shot, but he looks kind of like a bull terrior with a straight sloping nose instead of indented one. He also has a horrible meow, but he's usually really calm and chill when I pet him.

Petite L'orange or Little Orange I mentioned a while back as Little Gray's girlfriend. Well, a couple of days ago I was petting her and she's become a lot more comfortable around me, inluding tum-petting and I noticed a spot and then a little further investigation yielded niblets, so...my pretty orange girl, is actually my handsome orange boy. Whoops. I thought it was odd that for the rarity of orange female cats, I would end up with two! He does look like a little lion though.

He always acted like such a sweetie, wanting to be pet and nuzzling Mr. Boots. I can understand now why he wasn't interested and at least I didn't end up with kittens in the bush!

This is Orange and White who is still highly freaked out around me and is kind of mangy looking, so since I don't know how long he'll be around, just has a horrible name since I kept thinking he was Little Orange.

Aaand CowCow Kitty. Who is technically not a stray, but is owned by the stupid, horrible white trash people across the street with two unparented small boys and seeks refuge at my house when they leave him out.

Aww, I hadn't even noticed his tongue out at the time!


And bonus shot of an evil-eyed Mama Sasha wishing she had better mobility so that she could better strangle her cattens.

It was night and the outies are all pretty spookem cats, so not the best of quality, but they were all in the yard at the same time so there ya go!

Poor Mr. Boots, he always looks so...over everything. I'm not sure if he's old, sick, or just worn out from the tom cat way of living.


I couldn't get a great shot, but he looks kind of like a bull terrior with a straight sloping nose instead of indented one. He also has a horrible meow, but he's usually really calm and chill when I pet him.

Petite L'orange or Little Orange I mentioned a while back as Little Gray's girlfriend. Well, a couple of days ago I was petting her and she's become a lot more comfortable around me, inluding tum-petting and I noticed a spot and then a little further investigation yielded niblets, so...my pretty orange girl, is actually my handsome orange boy. Whoops. I thought it was odd that for the rarity of orange female cats, I would end up with two! He does look like a little lion though.

He always acted like such a sweetie, wanting to be pet and nuzzling Mr. Boots. I can understand now why he wasn't interested and at least I didn't end up with kittens in the bush!

This is Orange and White who is still highly freaked out around me and is kind of mangy looking, so since I don't know how long he'll be around, just has a horrible name since I kept thinking he was Little Orange.

Aaand CowCow Kitty. Who is technically not a stray, but is owned by the stupid, horrible white trash people across the street with two unparented small boys and seeks refuge at my house when they leave him out.

Aww, I hadn't even noticed his tongue out at the time!


And bonus shot of an evil-eyed Mama Sasha wishing she had better mobility so that she could better strangle her cattens.

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Date: 2010-06-14 06:56 pm (UTC)Speaking of other ephemera from our distant past, I also still have your "you have new mail" soundbite and the time you were trying to hum the Vigilante 8 song so I could look it up for you.
Those Imma gonna keep as blackmail.
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Date: 2010-06-14 08:17 pm (UTC)Hee, I never did find an mp3 of that song, but I still have the version I made of having my brother blast the TV while playing the game and recording it with the computer mic. Certain mentions of the word "pants" will also make me remember the Banana Pants song which I then have to sing in my head. Aaah, memories! Good times, good times.
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Date: 2010-06-15 01:04 am (UTC)Kitty posts are always appreciated and loved. :D