I think I had better learn to make whatever this is for all those bubbly-sipping anthros.
I guess chilling out means icing the bubbly for some, since in a couple of days anthros will be ringing in the New Year with that little funny baby anthro in his diaper as a symbol of 2018! Bet he’s cold running around in a loin cloth! Like mama’s brother when he was little and played Tarzan, but that’s another story.
So I guess I’ll just chill out on my own and let the good times roll right over my little Loulou self and wake up on January 1st without a hangover, haha.
We kitties are so much smarter than those anthros running around setting off loud-making thingies that light up the sky and scare the bejesus out of us more sensitive types.
All I know is I’m going to find where they put the donkeys on New Year’s so that they won’t be frightened. I think we have more in common than we know…
Hey, these guys have more ear to HURT!
Call me when it’s over, okay!
