Damn street fluffies. Don’t even have the decency to die somewhere out of sight
definitely an inconvenience. If cranberry hid under the porch he would’ve been warm and wouldn’t have turned into a fluffcycle.
This is so cute… at first! Your fluffies are so silly and sweet, my crispy old blackened heart always hopes for the best for them!
Man in shorts and a jacket with boots is a requisite sight on Christmas
Thank you! Glad ya find my fluffys are cute and endearing. I feel a similar way about Wolfram, Quickhorn, and Babbehteefs fluffys. It’s somewhat important to have mostly normal cute happy go lucky fluffys. In cruel and apathetic world that see them as nothing more than biotoys for humans entertaining and personal hubris. That their biggest crime they get punished for, is either being too annoying, or dumb. (I have written a few hell gremlins and bitchmares. But don’t do it too often. Smarty abuse is fun and all. Just gets stale after awhile)
There’s something special when fluffys that don’t deserve it get hurt in sadbox and abuse. But will definitely even it out with hugbox in-between like usual.
Yes National Lampoons Christmas set the standard. The hairy legs and ankle sock garters are a must to complete any holiday season.


