Dame Eleanor Hull says
August 20, 2012 at 6:56 am
PhysioCatte could be related to Basement Cat and Glendower. Very elegant.
Lady Day says
August 20, 2012 at 8:36 am
PhysioCatte now has numerous feral cousins who live just down the street from me, it appears. I wonder why PhysioCatte did so well, and they didn’t?
Kate from Iowa says
August 20, 2012 at 2:12 pm
Look at PhysioCatte. Clearly s/he spent a lot of time eating the brains of the unfortunate, unloved and unmissed. It’s all in that gaze…”I dare you to say some fucked up shitte so I can eatte your brains.”
August 20, 2012 at 3:02 pm
Pauvre Physiocat!. En vivant dans le sous-sol il a oublié de vivre
August 20, 2012 at 11:43 pm
Gee Lady Day, maybe it has something to do with your eight killer bichon bull terriers?
August 21, 2012 at 7:50 pm
I’m looking at those big ass vases behind PhysioCatte, their bases sticking tantalizingly over the edge of the ledge, and wondering how the hell they are still intact.
August 28, 2012 at 10:46 am
It’s not PhysioCatte until she has electrodes sticking out from her head.
August 28, 2012 at 2:04 pm
That cat is beautiful. No need for head ornaments.
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