I LOVE my belly rubbed, I’ll even fall asleep to it. But sometimes, it’s a trap. I exude a cinnamon roll aroma while exposing my belly to invite an unexpecting human over. The second one rubs the belly, I attack with my feet and teeth..out of play, of course. A Rubba, Rub, Rub!
Did you know there is a technical term for a cat’s hairball? They are called a bezoar which is a small stony concretion that may form in the stomachs of certain animals, especially ruminants and was once used as an antidote for various ailments. Could you imagine, have a sore throat? Here eat a hairball!
Butters successfully captured his evil twin Margarine in the mirror. By doing so, he has saved the planet, you’re welcome.