Friday Cat Blogging

It's a bag and I'm a cat, duh. Wait, glitter, you say?




If you do not pick me up and snuggle me
RIGHT NOW, I will die of the sads.



I looked out the front window, that's why!



The view out the front window:



You say eyelid stitches. I say BIONIC WHISKERS!



I'm too sexy for my books, too sexy for…



Pour me 'nother nip, barkeep, I'm fine.