Sunday, November 24, 2013

Easy Sunday: Post-Prandial Slumbering

Wait--what's up? I hear kitties and Humans 
guffawing all across the Blogosphere. 
Haven't you ever seen 
a ManCat stretch a bit after his dinner?

29 comments:

  1. I think some human is asking for a bitey. Just sayin'.

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  2. haha bah it's just a bit of bloat

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  3. Is some kitty being measured for a suit or maybe a new pair of genes? MOL! You're still a size SMALL.

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  4. ha ha - Hmmmm, is your human trying to tell you something. Gasp, I hope you don't end up on the d.i.e.t. I'm on.

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  5. Ohhhh, it's just the camera angle. Our head peep did that to Ashton this week. Mean trick!

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  6. Say what OUR Mommy says: "it's GAS, fer cripesakes!"

    Or something like that.

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  7. Your human is asking for it, Spitty...just sayin'.

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  8. Um ... SOMEbody's wanting you to give them a bitey, Spitty. That's what WE think.

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  9. If it's gas, we hope no one strikes a match.

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  10. Um, Spitty, has yous been eating as yous is despondent that me has NOT been visiting?
    We, time to goes on a diet!!!
    Kisses
    Nellie

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  11. Four-and-a-half inches is NOTHIN'. You should see my two marmalade brothers. In fact, if your mum saw my two marmalade brothers, she would probably start offerin' you second and third helpings or somethin', thinkin' you were practically witherin' away into nothin'.

    Purrs,
    Nissy

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  12. What in the "hello kitty" is that yellow thing???

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  13. Aw, poor Spitty! Are you being picked on again? Come over here, we'll spoil you rotten and never pick on you!

    Star says: Someone measuring how much there is to love? Better not be picking on your size of I'll have to bring over my whappy paws.. I see there's still plenty of room for a ladycat in there with you, but if you want to take my mom up on her offer, I have a nice spot picked out that would be perfect for some snuggling, purrrr Oh, and mom put me on the blog today, even if she did try to impugn my character..

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  14. Just be sure to wear your sweatpants to dinner.
    Then you can eat all you want.
    ; ) Katie

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  15. I LAFFED at Katie and GloGirly! OH that was a good one. Not that I think you are, not any more than *I* am, fat. I may look floofy across the sides but it all floor, just as yours is. xoxoxoxoxoxox I will see you laters, ahem.

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  16. Some parts just don't stretch the right way any more Spitty...they rather flop.

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  17. ummm do I sense some Christmas outfits to be tucked under the tree this year?

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  18. The only redeeming thing we can say about your human is that at least she didn't show or tell your post-meal measurement but hid it underneath you. You better find a good hidey hole for after Thanksgiving dinner or she might get that tape out again, which would require extreme measures on your part! Purrs and hugs, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

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  19. Looks like someone's human is asking for trouble.

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  20. Spitty, we know that most of that inchiness is your long, luxurious furriness.
    But somebody still needs a bitey for posting that pic.
    Purrs,
    Jasmine, Joey, Eddie &Rosie

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  21. Don't listen to the giggling...what the heck do THEY know!

    Kitty Hugs, Sammy

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  22. You need more food Spitty, LOOK you waisting away Bawahhwhahahahwa xxooxxxx

    Mollie and Alfie

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  23. Look at those ribs and tiny waist, I thinks you need LOADS more kitty food!!
    Love Milo ;)

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  24. from the way you look it seems like you have consumed a whole thanksgiving dinner already.

    Emma and Buster

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  25. Yes a nap after breakfast, lunch, dinner and all snacks.

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  26. Your human simply has NO shame! Your are just floofy...

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Leave me a meow or a hiss; I don't mind a hiss or two. . . or even a bitey.