Saint Crispin’s Day? The difference is rather negligible. At least in Dusty’s mind, I’m sure.
So, I knew our cats loved it when we’d buy them those tiny little pots of wheat/cat-grass, and they’d mow it down to next to nothing. And so I was feeling somewhat industrious, and took some wood scraps, some extra soil, soaked some hard winter wheat berries, and voila. We have some very happy cats right now.
And since I’m posting videos and all that, how can you not have a soft spot for Commander Chris Hadfield:
Hahahah, poor Dusty. I think at this point, the best thing he has done was getting a bathroom door ripped off in front of him.
Well, it’s the best thing he hasn’t done.
Well, there’s progress. Dusty at least seems to have gained perspective and self-awareness.
At least he found a cause. A minor one to be sure, but this was the guy that renamed his home planet after himself given the chance.
All that’s missing is the “wah wah wahhhh” of a sad trombone after the last panel.
As far as I’m concerned Dusty can do whatever he wants… as long as he doesn’t reproduce!
How’s the kitty you adopted who had the eye infection and ear mites?
@Rafi, still battling the URI, but is doing better and is very playful and loves purring. Good times. 🙂
OMG Panel 8! I feel so sorry for the poor man who had to color it!
Christopher: The date in the post title seems to be wrong.
Thanks, Tim! Fixed!