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Literally laughing out loud at the red couch and the invader of Poland! 😀
Also, the very idea of what a cat would do to deal with peanut butter stuck inside its mouth, although I do feel (a little) bad for finding that funny.
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Belly laughs are good. Thank you. 😎❤️
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These days we need all the laughs we can get.
Wonderfully funny, every one 😀
Thanks for the smiles!!
Oh my. These are hilarious. We all need laughs on a gray cold January day…
LOL at all, but I’d have to find some vitamin-based kitty paint.. (I’ll bet it’s out there NOW, lol!)
I had three miniature donkeys and a mule and the barn cats use to sleep on them all the time. The donks and mule didn’t seem to mind. Being a rainy Saturday and no women around to lose an argument to, I am imitating no desire to do anything today…
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That shows good judgment on your part.
Momma raised smart kids, not handsome kids…
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Thank you for the link. 🙂
Funny and cute cat pictures & videos – everybody knows that’s what the interweb was invented for
LLOL . . . LLOL . . . GASP! . . . LLOL!
These literally made me laugh out loud, three times. 😀
LOL, love them. The first few were how I felt yesterday
The last one made me choke on my coffee! (Don’t worry. I survived.)
Well, that’s a relief!
POLAND!! OMG!! I can’t breathe! Too freakin’ funny!! 🤣🤣🤣
Okay, I don’t know what happened to your (extremely-tactful) observation that that’s a fish sandwich, but of course it is.
Huge duh; SIGH!
At first glance it looked (to me) like three slices of bread with layers of peanut butter in between. It wasn’t until I looked at it more closely that it began to look like a breaded fish fillet between two slices of bread… which would explain why the cat found it so interesting. 🙂
Glad to know that wasn’t just me!
And, yes, fish would be much more interesting than peanut butter to a cat! 🙂
OMG! These are adorable…and hysterical.
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The cleverly expressed opposite of any generally accepted idea is worth a fortune to somebody.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
I tried to be normal once. Worst two minutes of my life.
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Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
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