Felix here. I'm Hiding in one of Daddy's desk drawers because we ManCats are pulling a trick on our Daddy today!
We love our Daddy lots. He works at home and takes care of us all day. Even though we have Cat Flaps to go out to the Catio, all we have to do is meow and machine paw on the window and he'll get up and open the door for us instead. He feeds us treats and deli meat and cocktail peanuts and croutons and cheese and White Castle hamburgers. We sit on his desk and get endless lovins. Daddy is also our Flashy-Box Man and he tries to not irritate us too much.
But all is not tuna & stinky goodness here at the Kat Lounge. Daddy does one thing that we completely fail to understand.
You see, Kitties, our Daddy is an old hippy-dippy dude and he loves bright colors, and he loves tie-dye shirts. He has TONS of them!
Now, we can go along with the tie-dye, that's OK in our book cuz we can always find our Daddy in a crowd (if we HAD a crowd) and we like the wild colors. The Problem is this: Our Daddy claims that tie-dye is a "neutral" pattern--that it goes with everything and anything!
It's enough to make you lose your appetite for breakfast, even in bed.
The worst we've seen (so far) is Daddy in one of his tie-dye shirts and a pair of PLAID shorts! Oh, and we gotta mention the red Crocs. (Notice the look of horror.)
But we still love our Daddy, even if he's a walking fashion faux pas. He's OUR Daddy, and we wouldn't trade him in for a ton of nip.
XX The Lounge Kats ManCats