• AnUnusualRelic@lemmy.world
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    8 hours ago

    One of my cats (orange girl) is a bright and fearless explorator, the other one (black boy) is a super cautious idiot that won’t go anywhere unless the ground has been cleared by the first. If a comfy place has been discovered, the black one will shamelessly steal it from the orange one which will then search for another place (which will likely be stolen in turn).

    They’re also both cuddle monsters that require nightly belly rubs.

  • Ilixtze@lemmy.ml
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    14 hours ago

    I had one grumpy goober and his biggest fan. Then the grumpy goober died of old age (20 years) and now she is my biggest fan.

  • Mike D@piefed.social
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    18 hours ago

    Yep, that described my two boys.

    One idiot that we are afraid to let out of the house because he is special needs.

    The demon tried wouldn’t even play with cat toys because they were too childish for him. Later found him attempting to open the front door. Lack of opposable thumbs stopped him cold. But he did whine about it.

  • Viking_Hippie@lemmy.dbzer0.com
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    22 hours ago

    The Fabulous Staredycat Sisters are both beautiful (and extremely affectionate 🥰) idiots with occasional bouts of rebelliousness 😁

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    1 day ago

    Except the demon is also an idiot because she doesn’t have a tail and is way less agile than she thinks she is.

    • 👍Maximum Derek👍@discuss.tchncs.de
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      21 hours ago

      Brain: Are you pondering what I’m pondering?
      Pinky: Whoof, oh, I’d have to say the odds of that are terribly slim, Brain.
      Brain: True.
      Pinky: I mean, really, when have I ever been pondering what you’ve been pondering?
      Brain: To my knowledge, never.
      Pinky: Exactly. So, what are the chances that this time, I’m pondering what you’re pondering?
      Brain: Next to nil.
      Pinky: Well, that’s exactly what I’m thinking, too.
      Brain: Therefore, you are pondering what I’m pondering.
      Pinky: Poit, I guess I am!