Where Autumn goes to hide (and sometimes sleep)
Author: Poze Pisici
Can I help you?
I have no idea what he saw. Must have been something stoopid scary.
My neighbour’s cat on the top of my terrace
I keep trying to get her to cuddle with me. She just gives me the cold shoulder.
I mean, it’s not a puppy, but here’s my grandfather (a Pearl Harbor survivor) riding his bicycle to go fishing.
The mascot of the Seattle Seahawks flew away during the game and perched on a random fans shoulder.
How about this little gremlin?
My girlfriend keeps sending me pictures like this since she got her second golden.
In 1981 I learned to walk by pushing my very patient dog around in a cart.
