...When No Animals Were Photoshopped in the Making of This Post
No. Z has not called Jenny yet.
Sometimes when it's late at night and I don't have any food, I look over at him and he dissolves into one of those roast turkeys you see in the old Tex Avery cartoons. But so far, I have managed not to act on it.
Freakin' fat cat.
Posted by Tracy | 9:41 AM
You can use him for a footrest!
Posted by Anonymous | 10:22 AM
You should see him in 3D...
Posted by Michael Granberry | 7:18 PM
omg @ dissolves into a roast turkey. i'd just taken a sip and what didn't end up on my screen and shirt burned my nose. you're my favorite.
Posted by Anonymous | 12:15 AM