Why, it's the Daily Show. Of course, without opposable thumbs he really doesn't have a choice unless he accidentally sits on the remote. Or pees on it.
Yes, he peed on the remote. Once when the litter boxes were too full (of his business) he found somewhere squishy to pee. In this case, the remote happened to be on the pillow he used. Bye-bye remote.
(Notice I updated my title? I got the idea from Katie. Actually, one of her cats has his/her own blog right now. Homer and Francine haven't demanded that. Yet.)
3 comments:
Uh oh, is Homer going to be mad that you spilled the beans about him peeing on the remote? I see a reubttal post by him in the future...
well you'd better make sure they don't talk with there cat friends- otherwise it's only a matter of time before they ask for one ;)
that takes the cake as strangest place to pee.
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