Cats... destroying Christmas since 1962

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[BradyLS]

“We are Siamese if you please... We are Siamese if you don’t please...”

[radu]

Precisely why we can’t put up a Christmas tree. It wouldn’t survive 5 minutes with our 32 hellions. LOL

[Chode]

my work is done here...

[mass55th]

I want those TV trays. I remember we had similar ones when I was a kid.

[snuffy smiff]

Heathen Siamese ones at that-don’t it just figure...? My wife is owned by one. It was an outside cat-until the artic winter moved south all the way down to Georgia! After wife goes to bed it wants to act up and shred furniture, loudspeakers, walls, etc., like it is doing right now! It may well become a kitty ice sculpture tomorrow night...

[Spaceman61]

I swear to God those are the exact same TV trays my parents had back in the 60’s. Exact same ones.

Matter of fact the “holder tray” which had the wheels on it went with me to college in 1978 and was the table I put my little 13” black and white TV on.

[wastedyears]

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[Viking2002]

Ah, yes, the aluminum Christmas tree, I remember it well. Scuffing along the carpet in my socks, brushing up against it, getting tased to within an inch of my life........

[Darksheare]

Cat theme song is “Destroy Everything”.

[The Westerner]

Where did you get that picture of my long legged lynx point siamese? Man that boy could jump! I called his bed at the top of the armoire his apartment. Last pic I have is him standing next to the toppled garbage can looking up at me innocently. Not a trace of guilt, ever. How can you not love these half-wild acrobats?

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[logi_cal869]

Geek alert:

That’s a 1957 Robin Day Television, Model CS17, manufactured by Pye Ltd.

Sorry: It’s OCD :)

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[CondoleezzaProtege]

LOL 😂 🐈

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[a fool in paradise]

My parents had a nice Siamese

He died.

Years later and in another state I found a loan feral siamese I was able to coax.

He was night kind to furniture, tree bark, or window screens.

But he was mine and would drop when I called him out

[jonrick46]

We took the chance of giving our cat, Tango, a toy filled with catnip. Electricity exploded from the tip of his nose to the end of his tail: Come Dasher, come Dancer, come Prancer, come Vixen. On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner, on Blitzen—you have a real sleigh ride tonight!