Da da da da, da da da da... PETS!!!

[Lisa]

Haha that is funny! Where are you getting samples from?

I'll send you the link so we don't girl-up the thread, ha ha!

I have those sandals too!

Oh, wait, is this not a picture of the sandals?

No, it's a picture to show how the cat AND the sandals both match the rug! Along with the silver of the tape measure!

EDIT: How big is he, by the way? I can't make out the numbers on the tape measure?

[V]

Accessorizing pets...

Is there no low you women will not stoop to?

[Nathan]

EDIT: How big is he, by the way? I can't make out the numbers on the tape measure?

He's about 2 feet long according to the tape measure. 14 or so pounds.

[Lisa]

That's a beefy boy! Edison's about 12 lbs, not sure how long by tape measure. I've gotten various reactions to him from people who come to the door - mostly along the lines of "My god, he's beautiful!" to "My god, he's huge!"

[Abraham Smashington]

Your cat is a fucking beast man.

[Matt]

He's about 2 feet long according to the tape measure. 14 or so pounds.

that's about the size of our cat, too. I swear that he's got 3 lbs of fur.

[PHEDG]

Don't make me take a scale photo of Roswell.

[Lisa]

DOOO ITTT!!!

[Howard]

Sorry Lisa. My first thought?

[Lisa]

Sorry Lisa. My first thought?

Yeah, that too. Look, it's not like I don't realize eyeshadow streaked in various places around my face is an attractive look, I know.

[Howard]

Looks sweet don't he? Evil kitty who has hidden my TV remote.

[Lisa]

Ehhh, he doesn't look that sweet. Look at that face - he looks about the type who'd hide a remote and then look at you as if to say, "What proof do you have that *I* took it?"

[Howard]

Update. STILL haven't found remote. He probably kicked it off the bed and then spent the afternoon pushing it across the tile in the house.

[Matt]

Cats are evil. I know. I have a cat.

[Lisa]

Cats are evil. I know. I have a cat.

There are moments when I'll wake up and find Edison sitting roughly next to my shoulder, just staring down at me with this contemplative look on his face - like, "If I killed her, how would I, a 10 lb. housecat, dispose of her big fat body?"