Follow-up to Day 5.
Again, maybe don’t leave these tasks to fluffies.
Follow-up to Day 5.
Again, maybe don’t leave these tasks to fluffies.
Uh, don’t leave butcher knives to fluffies either.
That can’t end well.
That must be the sharpest fucking knife of all time if a fluffy can slice a pumpkin with it. I tried cutting a few of those bastards last year and it was a herculean ordeal
And that fucking thing actually is sharp.
The easy answer is that the pumpkin is made of candy or something, but I vastly prefer the idea that this man gave his fluffy the sharpest blade in existence to make pumpkin-cutting easier. (After the fluffy stabbed itself on a different knife.)
Maybe the true moronbox in this story is the owner.
Hmmm, sounds legit.
I mean some of the IRL pet owners i’ve seen.
Instructions unclear, cut off my dick
Judging from how well those slices have been cut, Id love to have sone of those pumpkin slices roasted and served with my dinner! Good job, lil fluff!
From the top, dammit! I mean, we can still get pumpkin seeds from it for snacks but the jack-o-lantern potential is ruined.
“Fwuffy nu undewstand. Daddeh said cut pumpkin, fwuffy cut pumpkin!”