No clever word play here. He just smells like crackers. Especially after sleeping, behind the ears. So what if he is Demandor, King of Unreasonable Requests at Six A.M.? His pleasing buttery fur smell pays all debts.
Life in hyperbole. HYPERBOLE, I said!
No clever word play here. He just smells like crackers. Especially after sleeping, behind the ears. So what if he is Demandor, King of Unreasonable Requests at Six A.M.? His pleasing buttery fur smell pays all debts.
Try smelling the other end.
Good point, Karyn!
That's the end you get in your sleeping face at 6am when you don't wake up to feed cracker-cat at his demand.