Tig, the mostly-Maine Coon cat, has a really lovely fur coat, and one of the things that cracks me up the most is what I call his pantaloons. But it’s tough to get them in a picture unless I snap a shot of him from behind, which I tend not to do, because, well, y’know, catbutt. Really, who wants to see a picture of a cat’s butt?
However, yesterday evening, since it was a freakishly-warm mid-80s, both cats were out, and I grabbed the camera. Then I noticed Tig’s pantaloons, and thought, gee, I’ll bet my readers would like to see this.
And so you have it: Catbuttblogging.
Looks like he’s wearing pants, doesn’t he?
Like a pipe cleaner with pants.
Fluffy cowboy chaps on backwards.
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Fluffy bloomers for Tig?
He needs a clip. Or else, toilet paper.
chsw
Looks remarkably like the posterior of my big, fat, furry guy. They could be twins.
On Frisky, it’s his fuffybutt.
By the way, chsw, he needs neither a clip nor toilet paper. Tig rolls around on the ground a lot, and at this time of year, there’s a lot of dead grass, leaves, and pine needles. That’s what’s on his butt.
Sometimes I brush him before I let him inside, ’cause that stuff gets tangled like crazy in his fur.