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In his dreams, Digit is the Fishing Cat. Oh. My. God.
Posted by Rachael at 09:20:25 AM
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Ok, I am seriously weirded out by that cat. The real reason I'm commenting is to say thank you for that amazing roasted veggie recipe you posted a week or so back. You know, the one that makes brussel sprouts taste divine? I'm eating it right now for lunch at work. Yummy!
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 10:08
OK. So these people don't MIND chicken feathers and BLOOD all over their house? Note to self: do NOT move to Russia.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 10:47
I guess I wouldn't mind the live prey thing so much ... I mean it might eat my rats and that would be good (not pet rats, silly!) but I think having chicken feathers all over the house might be a pain.
And is it ~washing~ that other cat, or tasting it?
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 12:28
Oh.My.God is right!!! That's SO weird!
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 13:22
It kisses the woman's face..licks the other cat's skin off it's face, then dismembers a chicken on the kitchen floor. 0_0
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 15:37
Damn, that's a sexy cat. I want one, but not so much the live feed thing.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 15:39
Should we be worried that in some of the pictures it's playing with what looks like a hand grenade?
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 15:43
EEEeeewwww. . .
R Hysom |
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 15:50
Am I the only one who thinks it's really cute? I laughed out loud looking at it licking the other cat. I mean, in general, I don't think animals that are typically wild should be kept as pets, but I do think the cat itself is cute.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 16:01
That one is BEGGING to be a LOLcat
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 16:07
OMG. That is so damn funny. And the hand grenade-looking toy? WTF? Like the cat is already tough enough.
I sorta think Digit could take that cat, though. If he had to.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 16:17
Holy freakin' Toledo! That looks like a small bobcat. And please to be keeping your hands inside the ride whilst the animal is having the dinner, thankuverrahmuch.
Gorgeous face, but, eek!
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 16:43
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 16:56
OMG that house cat looks absolutely terrified. "People, he is not grooming me--he is sampling the merchandise. *help me*"
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 18:19
I can't decide if I'm scared, in love, or completely horrified! Wow.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 19:24
You mean you don't let Digit disembowel cocks inside your house and go fishing for live prey in the tub? You are a bad, bad mommy! ;)
I guess props go to those peeps for giving the wild cat such hardcore "authentic" enrichment activities. That grenade thingy's a squeaker, and it looks like it's a hit.
Also, thanks for the roasted veggie recipe--after you posted about it, I kept thinking about it...and yum! Definitely going to make it again. I dig how easy and simple it is.
Also amen that pic 8 with the licking/tasting begs to be a lolcatz.
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 20:21
DEAR GOD is right. if i had that thing in my house, i think i'd be afraid to go to sleep at night! agggghhhhh! on the other hand, it would certainly prevent one from having any sort of infestation of animals smaller than a breadbox!
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 21:59
Somebody pass me the Iams. Please.
Lee Ann |
Friday, December 14, 2007 at 22:03
Ewww. "It's adorable! The way you demolish that chicken. Now come give mommy a kiss...."
Teresa C |
Saturday, December 15, 2007 at 05:08
Holy crap! My Oscar is on a evolutionary style diet, but holy crap!
Saturday, December 15, 2007 at 05:26
If that cat decides that he wants the bed in the night, who's gonna argue? After seeing the chicken, I wouldn't dare move my foot!
Liz in NoWhere PA |
Saturday, December 15, 2007 at 08:11
A video of them in action:
Sunday, December 16, 2007 at 08:47
Wow. That was cool. But don't let Digit see it or he will become depressed because he doesn't get live food served to him in the dining room.
Sunday, December 16, 2007 at 13:34
Posting this was a real public service. The origins of my now somewhat senile old tabby have finally been explained:
Monday, December 17, 2007 at 06:51
i could have done without the dead chicken shots but, other than that, i so want one!
Monday, December 17, 2007 at 08:35
I had to send that link to most of my family, and they were mightily impressed. I'm very tempted to invent a Gary Shteyngartian backstory for that Russian family, though. How strange are they?
Tuesday, December 18, 2007 at 08:34
that is one cute cat but i'd draw the line at the live chicken in the house. all eating of prey is an outside activitiy.
Thursday, December 20, 2007 at 11:18
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