Of course when you’re operating on one brain cell as I appear to have been doing; I thought the turkey was called Milo 😀
ArchDucky on
My mom made a hamburger the other day with smoked gouda. Her cat, Olive, refused to eat her food all morning. When the hamburger was cooked, the cat thought it was hers. So my mom takes her creation to her recliner to eat it while she watches Pluribus and the cat defiantly jumps up on the arm of the chair. She tells Olive to get down and Olive paws at her burger. So my mom pushes her off the chair. About three seconds later the cat is on the headrest of the chair and is refusing to get down. Each bite theres a cat paw swiping at it. She finally grabs the cat and says “NO” in her face and puts her back on the ground. Three seconds later shes back on the armrest. My mom tries to push her off again and Olive hissed at her and then tried to reach the burger again. So my mom dumped some of her water on her. She didn’t see the cat again for two days.
Wasabi_Constant on
There is probably a very good reason from past experiences with Milo and turkeys! 😉
Arianethecat on
that doesn’t matter. the most important is that that the turkey looks good. he will decorate the holiday table
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The sad look is a trap. The cat has an evil plan for the bird. They always do.
Milo be like •o•
Milo knows exactly why he’s banished.
Milo knows what he did!!
Couldnt have put him in a room in the house??
Shitty owners right there
That’s a beautiful Turkey
His greed sickens me
Fuck Milo. He knows what he did.
“I can’t believe you’ve done this”
Who eats turkey before xmas?
Cats are the greediest animals to ever walk the planet
That turkey looks beautiful. Good thing the rest of us aren’t banished too. I’ll take one slice of breast meat and a bit of thigh meat, please.
Looking a bit small for a turkey but man, it looks so amazing
[Milo in a previous life](https://tenor.com/view/eyeing-the-turkey-old-man-parker-a-christmas-story-fixed-eyes-on-the-turkey-i-wanna-eat-the-turkey-gif-19562892)
That’s trouble disquised in a fur coat.Â
Of course when you’re operating on one brain cell as I appear to have been doing; I thought the turkey was called Milo 😀
My mom made a hamburger the other day with smoked gouda. Her cat, Olive, refused to eat her food all morning. When the hamburger was cooked, the cat thought it was hers. So my mom takes her creation to her recliner to eat it while she watches Pluribus and the cat defiantly jumps up on the arm of the chair. She tells Olive to get down and Olive paws at her burger. So my mom pushes her off the chair. About three seconds later the cat is on the headrest of the chair and is refusing to get down. Each bite theres a cat paw swiping at it. She finally grabs the cat and says “NO” in her face and puts her back on the ground. Three seconds later shes back on the armrest. My mom tries to push her off again and Olive hissed at her and then tried to reach the burger again. So my mom dumped some of her water on her. She didn’t see the cat again for two days.
There is probably a very good reason from past experiences with Milo and turkeys! 😉
that doesn’t matter. the most important is that that the turkey looks good. he will decorate the holiday table