In a world, where chubbiness is a virtue, and kibble is always within reach, there exists: The Overhang.
You lived through its horror the first time around.
You thought it wouldn't come back, and then it did.
And now, the relentless blubber is back in the most terrifying tale yet:
Overhang III: The Embiggening
A little girl's chair simply couldn't contain all of his love...or all of his wrath.
(This is the actual overhang itself, taken from underneath the chair. Good God.)
4 comments:
I think Earl is ready to graduate to a grown up chair...but he won't, because kitties always want to fit in places that are too small for them. My big fluffy cat likes shoeboxes. It is, of course, only a matter of hours before the sides are on the verge of collapse...even with the bigger boxes that boots come in.
Can we have a fat-cat showing on our blogs? Earl is a seriously handsome boy. My Neo would quite love him. Perhaps they should meet.
I'm so glad you told us it was a kids chair. I was afraid it was a full size chair at first. Thanks for the laugh.
in my neck of the woods (canine), we call it a back flap.
and mr. george sports a long and large back flap. should george and earl meet? wasn't that movie? grumpy old men?
xoxoxox
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