This is Togo, my family’s big half-lab half-mastiff, squishing Potus, my family’s half-lab half-Bernese Mountain Dog, when he was a wee little thing. Potus and Togo are now roughly the same size.
RIP lovely Daisydog (aka the oldladydog). ~laurel
This is Mishi. Her turn-ons include: the smell of carrots, stuffing whole cicadas in her mouth then spitting them out, climbing 40 foot trees and then jumping off them instead of into the kindly neighbour’s arms, and a decade-old felt bat from a Burger King Happy Meal. Her turn-offs include other humans, other cats, and ironing boards.
Bob! Half rabbit, half cat. Sorry for the slight blur.
This is Marzipan, the Astor Theatre cat, and probably Melbourne’s most famous moggy. She is 20 years old! Here she is honouring plumb-boy’s lap with her presence before the screening of Lawrence of Arabia.
Reunited and it feels so good! I sent two of my bottle-raised orphan lambs to live with a very nice lady but she couldn’t keep them, so a few months later they’re back home. Judging by the expression on Patch’s face, I’m not the only one thrilled by this.
- this brave bird (formerly vanillawaif)
This is my lovely tri-pod kitty, Coco. The namesake of my tumblr, yes. I call her Coconut Cat even though I actually named her as the nickname of Colette.
This is Coco, the three-legged wonder cat. I make up songs about her and sing them aloud in my apartment.
This is my bff Sassy, lookin’ all down in the dumps.
In the foreground is my cat, Bella. In the background is a loud, demanding neighbor cat that wants to be her friend. Note that Bella is having none of this.