Daily Life Of An Animal Mother

Heelllooooooo, I’m biscuit a 6 month old orange tabby. Mom adopted me from the shelter I was raised in the shelter my whole life so I guess that’s why I’m so mean with everybody else here since there’s little resources and we really have to fight for our food mom and dad constantly spank me because I’m always trying to pick fights with Charlie and Leo I guess that’s why they keep me in a room separated but I still love everybody anyways byeI have to go see who’s gonna be my next victim to bother

Hello weak humans, I’m Charlie a 5 1/2 yr old white tabby. Do you see the kind of mess my mother puts me in I’m a cat for sakes not a frog or bunny and she even says she wants to dress me up in a mariachi costume for Halloween 🎃. Enough of that anyways, I am still very grateful being adopted into this family. I still remember my mom walking into the pet store and seeing me in a kennel up for adoption, I was brought in by the animal control the reason being my first owner died and well I guess no one could take care of me so that’s how I ended up at the shelter. I love everyone one in this house even that annoying little squirt biscuit who just wants to fight me everytime he sees me which is why they keep him locked in a room when the humans are away at work. I really don’t do much I just lay around all day and stare outside of windows 🪟 looking at the squirrels and people that come by… I know I’m very boring anyways farewell peasants.