Greetings hairless apes. Sparta Puss here. It’s been a long time. My trained monkeys have been keeping me away from the pooter box but I managed to distract them for a while. It’s Spring and every year I bring them some rats to play with. Such fun. The she-ape jumps on chairs and squeals and the he-monkey does his soppy liberal thing of trying to shoo the stupid rodent out through a door before giving up and setting traps.
They’ve been curfewing me the past couple of years, locking the catflap throughout the night to try and stop me doing it, but I snuck this one in during the day and let it loose in the kitchen. It was there for days before they realised. HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! It’s great sport. I overheard them saying I’m in the dog house. Seems just like the normal house to me. Which is mine anyway. I’m going to the kitchen now to watch the monkey mayhem.
Ciao Miao 😀
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I’ve been in the dog house before…usually after I piss-off The Wife.
Sparta’s in good company then
Bad Sparta! Bad, bad, bad!
The baddest
Ahhhh ha ha!! Very funny Sparta but I may have to tell Rosie aka she-ape everything you’ve been up to.
I dread to think
Cool drawing, funny post! 😸
Thank you, says Sparta 😉
Haha, you have a good sense of humor Sparta
My stupid simians don’t agree 😡