I think sometimes my cats are trying to get to the Olympics, and as cat owners know there are very few categories cats can participate in. The few tests of endurance made for felines are obviously: sleeping, eating, barfing grass, and pooping.
While Elliott has the silver medal in sleeping on my bed… I’m more concerned about the dreams of my little gray cat Rocket…
Rocket goes to the bathroom with the sheer power of Thor. I’m really concerned how if I feed the pets the same amount of food how he can make so much poo. He is like the Carl Lewis of pooping animals. Sometimes I swear he goes to buffets while I’m at work all day… just to make sure that litter box is full by the time I get home…
So I drew a doodle about it, and because I’m more than a little weird I keyed it into the sweet 1985 musical hit by Eddie Murphy:
He potty’s all the time!
♫Lauren
Viciously Sweet 
OMG that is hilarious! He looks so concerned in that photo!
(and you’re looking way fab! xo)
It was the only photo I had where he wasn’t a blur… I’m pretty sure his look of concern stems from my father feeding him ice cream “because it was warm out.”
And thanks, I’m blushing!
omg poor kitty! no wonder he looks like that! maybe his is lactose intollerant!
Lol! So funny.