guys, act casual

Oh no. She’s home. She sees us. She’s taking photos because she thinks it’s funny we’re all sitting in the window. God. PAY ATTENTION YOU GUYS. What should we do?

OMG SHE’S COMING IN. OK act cool guys, act cool. Pretend we only just got here.

What? We always sit here together. There’s nothing strange about it whatsoever. Let’s change the subject. Dog, in about ten seconds you are going to get in trouble for standing on the couch and you don’t even have the brains to realise it. DO I HAVE TO THINK OF EVERYTHING.

2 comments to guys, act casual

  • Aw, look at your reflection, being all cute and diminutive. Um, in a fierce, dangerous way, of course.

    When I saw that first photo, I thought it was puppy brown dog and I got VERY CONFUSED.

    My cat likes to sit in front of any door you ar ebehind, and stare intently at the bottom of it. Using his mind powers to get you to come out and give him FUDS.

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