As we all know, this is my house. Mine. (Dad sometimes forgets this.)
Naturally, I have no problem with just flopping wherever I want to, since after all, this is my house.
Dad thought I was being “weird” when he saw me lying in the middle of the hallway, but really, it’s not weird at all. It’s my house, I can flop wherever I want to.
-Gus
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10 responses to “This is My House”
Dude – totally agree with you.
CATS are weird. (PS, we are sure Lando there will TOTALLY agree.)
You go Gus… it’s a lovely spot.
Gus, of course you can flop where you want, be proud of that!
Cute bum Gus
Well that about sums it up.
Indeed. Couldn’t have said it better ourselves.
Biffy often reminds mom’s friends that this is HIS house, and if they don’t like the way he runs it, they can just leave.
Well, I guess you told them, Gus. A guy’s got to flop and stretch his legs where he wants to!
My bun Dirk likes to flop UNDER the woodstove. So close that his humans worry he will burn up. Your choice seems more logical.
What The Bunns said.