/1ntr/ - 1ntrnet

>Come to the other side
Too far, bring me something back.

>>4692
Supreme

One final cat for caturday

Caturday is over...

>>4696
Wait, not yet.
Happy Caturday.

It's Caturday!

Always is Caturday.

Sodomy month is over and today's Caturday.

>>4732
Puny humans.

Caturday is about to begin.

Caturday begins.

It's Caturday faggots.

Caturday begins.

Carturday!

It's Caturday. Did you know?

It's Caturday.

Happy Caturday!!!

It's Caturday frens.

>>4809
"Works every time."

https://youtu.be/PPhL3bBUgJc?si=UbuZ3ZCLfksyboJ4
It's always caturday
Besides, I do what I want

>>4813
>You don't chose the cat, the cat chooses you
So true.

It's Caturday.

It's Caturday.

For caturday here’s some kitty paw prints in the floor tiles at Wormleighton Manor, Warwickshire, England.
The mischievous cat walked over the wet tiles before they were fired sometime between 1506-1512 AD

>>4830
Leave kitty alone.

It is still Caturday.

"Pathetic."

>>4834
Caturday?
Fuck that.

>>4840
Meh, dogs are such try hards.

Spruced up for Caturday

Remember to relax (with in reason) this Caturday

Busted.

Caturday!!!!

Fek, still recovering from new years cold.
Still I must share this important PSA on how cats are good for helping take down (now illegal) Christmas decorations

Good morning.
I'm bringing some Caturday's kitty discipline.

It's Caturday poners.

We all know cats like these.

Owner: There is nothing in the toaster
Cat: Wanna bet
...
Extra catnip for Maggie.

Holy cat, today is Caturday.

Y'all should be ashamed, fr. no cap.
Behold, the tiniest of the kittens (named Mew, after the pokemon)

On this caturday a new kitteh dad was born, when a wee tiny orange stripey bubbah did appear on our front porch next to the feline communal food dish.
Tiny and scared, this wee matted floof did try to hide behind the bowl, as the main cat dad did give it a smol dish it could get over the lip of.
After newest of smol had eaten her fill, main dad did bring her inside, giving her the upside-down lid of a foam ice chest with an old shirt, on which to sleep.
The next morning, when main dad went to check on the newest smol, he did find his younger brother with his shirt wrapped around her like a taco.
Her name is now "Comet", and she is now the newest member of a family that to her perspective involves many kitties (by sight and smell) and two hoomuns who both smell like the scent-residue of all those kitties when they're very happy.
And she lives in the temperature well-regulated environment of one of them.
(Pics in a day or so. Shes had a bath, but she still looks scrawny and pathetic)

Kitteh