brainylady

For the cat fans



What they're thinking:

Beatrix: Oh, must I encounter these conflicting emotions every time I'm close to him? Like right now, part of me wants to approach him slowly, gently, to take in his scent and touch his nose with mine. And another part of me wants to wallop him in the butt! I long to touch that soft black fur, but at the same time I long to clobber this enormous beast in the head! Oh, it's so confusing. I think I'll pounce now and figure this out later. Why must he taunt me so?

Mooky: meow.