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No opposable thumbs no pancakes. Nope.
He’s using magnets
Special feline flapjack strap.
Tell that to my doorknob turning, pill popping, gunslinging chonker.
I can’t wait to immediately puke up those pancakes on the carpet, then ask for more
I guess our feline overlords have evolved from just biscuit making. We should all be scared.
First we had shrimp frying the rice. Now this, what has the world cone to.
Don’t forget the Chicken Frying Steak fiasco. Things are getting weird out here.
That’s what my cat would do, wolf 'em down and puke em back up. Everything in my house is covered in cat hair, including all the human food.
