
Sender-Inner Draeger says that his kitteh Louie sits like a little man. Like a little man that left the iron on that is.
OMG I LEFT THE IRON ON
July 24, 2011 By

Sender-Inner Draeger says that his kitteh Louie sits like a little man. Like a little man that left the iron on that is.
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No, I beg to differ. Like a little man ON THE SUBWAY, taking up the room of two, because he thinks he has to let his harbls breathe. See it every day.
Well, I learned a new word today.
I know exactly what you mean! I got fed-up once with a teenager that sitting that way on the bus and blocking the whole bench, that I stood in front of him and in a loud voice and a meaningful look said: ‘It’s that big buddy, I think you can close your legs” Everybody giggled and he turned red and got up and 3 older ladies got to sit down.
very nice. I compliment you.
Happens to me on the bus all the time, usually with some young idiot.
YAHAHAHAH!!!1!1!!
I know that should be pronounced “hairballs” but I always hear it in my head as rhyming with “marbles,” which amuses me immensely.
I always hear it that way too. I first sw it on ICHC, but it’s really a 4chan word, and I’m not a 4chan type. Turns out it was kind of a random filter word for a vulgar expression for male genitalia, and I don’t know what the real derivation is. I always think of it as short for “horribles” (no disrespect to male genitalia
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None taken.
HA! I feel like that bout now myself kitteh.
Wow, it’s like looking into a mirror!
Not to get all artsy here, but what a gorgeous study in turquoise (cup, vase, cat’s eyes, CO hyperlinks) and reddish-orange (fur, woodwork, MEG’S TITLE). Couldn’t have been planned better if they tried! LOVE!
I didn’t know cats could do that. I wish my dog could fold like that- I wouldn’t trip over her as much.
WOW!!
This made me realize that I’ve never actually seen private bits on a cat. *commences googling*
I have 13 cats. I WISH I’d never seen private bits!
For real? Appart from kneading (with the claw tips unsheathed of course) and shoving his nose on my armpit, one of the techniques Kalimba (one of my three) knows WILL get me up to feed him in the morning is shoving the area between cat privates and tail end into my face real close.
For the love of God, don’t do it!! NOOOOOooooooo…. *slow motion dive for the keyboard*
Brings a whole new meaning to “cat-sitting”…
Looks like he is ponderin’ his adorabuhlz goofy globular guise…
Beautiful eyes!
I call toe beans!!! And I love how his own leg is preventing Privacy Tail. And I adore earlybird1′s torquoise observations!
There isn’t a privacy tail in the world floofy enough to help here.
Agreed! This kitteh has his PURRvates ‘splayed for ALL to see!
Where many guys would be carrying a spare tire, this guy is sporting a flat one.
*golf clap*
*concur*
Kitty looks like he’s melting…
Hey you’re right! He looks like a big ole vanilla, orange, creamsicle melting into a puddle of cat with teeth, fur and claws left on the floor!
Creamsicle’s “Kitty” disguise is foiled by the heatwave.
Louie = Great Cat Name
Our orange tuxedo tabby Henry sits like that, too! My other half refers to it as “kitty porn.” (I know that phrase is going to land me in the moderation lounge…)
Oh my gosh! I just on another thread called a kitty Henry without knowing its real name and without knowing your kitty is named Henry. Ooops! Sorry about that!
How odd… I seem to have completely bypassed the moderation lounge, despite using the p word.
Oh, “porn” is fine here. Just don’t bust out with the baby talk or Sharpy will crack open a can of moderation whoop on your ‘tocks.
Now I’m picturing a CO grocery store, with cans of moderation whoop on aisle three. You can also find toe beans on this aisle….still attached to kittehs, natch!
Such a cutie! I call this pose: the beanbag.
Scout sits like this quite often. It is especially funny when she does it while sitting on the couch. I call it her “old man” pose.
Inflatable kitty has sprung a leak.
We call this the jabba pose (as in jabba da hut), and our cat used to do it a lot when she was heavy with kittens. Now that I’m entering the third trimester myself, I totally understand how it feels to do the jabba. ooph.
AWW
Congratulations, sarasunshine
Louie was never the same after that incident with that steamroller….
WOW. Incredibly gorgeous fur and eyes. I’m dying to see this hunk up close, in person.
May I cat sit please?
cat is all
“whats the point? the glass is half-empty”
um, i must be pretty dense in the brain today, cuz i don’t get the “iron left on” reference in relation to the cat’s pose. would someone please help me????
Let’s see. I’ve never had to explain it, but: Haven’t you ever been sitting around, usually miles from home, and suddenly realized that there was something important you forgot to do? Classics are things that could have disastrous results like: leaving the clothes iron on, leaving the oven on, leaving the gas on, leaving the back door unlocked and wide open, leaving the car lights on, leaving your cat unfed, etc.
Come on, join the fun! Add your own uh-oh moments!
Also, this is something cats do all the time. Usually, it’s while they are twisted into a very um, twisty position, and cleaning themselves very vigorously, very into it. A lot of the time, they will just stop suddenly, and lift up their heads and look– well, a lot like they remembered they left the iron on.
Me too on not getting it, Elaine!
Personally, I believe he came from the boneless kitteh farm!
See above.
Well, I do know all about being away from home and remembering that I forgot to do something, BUT–this kitty is at home! And he doesn’t look forgetful. So, once again, I ask: where does the “forgot to turn off the iron” come in?
I thought it was a euphemism… i.e., “is that a flat iron in your pants, or are you just happy to see me?” His expression does not indicate concern.
Woah! My cat doesn’t sit like that, but she does get that “Did I leave the oven on?… That’s impossible!” look from time to time.
This is what you get when you cross a cat with a bean bag chair…