My friends know I’m all about the cats; I’m merely dog-adjacent (meaning I don’t want a dog, but I love the dogs belonging to my friends), but I’m full on crazy cat lady. It’s only fitting that today is Global Cat Day (it’s also National Feral Cat Day, so shoutout to Boo the Warehouse Cat, and what would have been Angela Lansbury’s 97th birthday; rest in peace). Today I bring you … duh, cats.
This boy still holds my heart in his furry little paws. I miss his hijinks, like pretending to be Lassie.
I’m not a snow-globe person, but I want this. Image found on cheezburger.
Honorary cat Spikezilla keeps the riffraff away from King Charles.
Yes, please! Image found on Bored Panda.
Oh, Myrtle Ann. Where would the circle cats be without your presence?
You put a costume on me, and now … you’re gonna die. Image found on Pinterest.
Boo’s semi-feral rather than full feral, and has the cutest little trilling meow. Happy National Feral Cat Day, Boo! Come on over and I’ll break out the Fancy Feast for ya.
I’m fairly sure all these cats are planning on sending their people straight to Hell. Image found on Idealpetstuff.com.
Marley the Mooch can sometimes be a little bit of a pain (like when he just makes himself at home at Sarah’s and eats Charlie’s food, but he’s a sweet boy. And confused by nose boops.
No, Elvis is alive and living in Minnesota. You, on the other hand, will soon take your last breath. Image found on BaxterBoo.
This boy may be the sweetest cat in the world. Charlie is very patient when his Aunt Brenda wants to smooch on him.
I'm a retiree in his seventies. That may not be significant to many, since there is a bunch of us Baby Boomers around. However, in the year 2,000, when I received a diagnosis of Multiple Myeloma, I expected to be dead in three to five years.