Happy frigid Caturday. I guess we skipped fall in Charlotte because it’s straight up winter.
I know this because Weaz has an internship with a meteorologist.
Lows in the 30s, yo. Buy your cats a sweater and also some Cheetos.
She has trouble with the green screen I’m very proud of her.
Anyway, it’s Halloween and you know what that means: Cool, well adjusted, socially competent people everywhere are dressing up as their cats.
Weaz and I are happy to report we are still on page 1 of Google image search: homemade cat costume. I put it on my resume.
Ralph is unimpressed by Halloween festivities due to the unfair stereotypical representation of black cats throughout the season.
She does, however, like to dance like nobody’s watching at all the parties.
If you have pictures of your cats in costumes, please god send them to me.