I had a Himalayan cat, a male, that adored Thundercats, of all things. He liked cartoons; couldn’t be bothered around “regular” live-action TV. When I’d use my X-country ski machine, way back, he’d sit next to me and watch the Thundercats’ cartoon playing on the TV. (I worked out back then in the late afternoons, and it was cartoons or horrible daytime TV, like talk shows. Yeeeeesh. So, Thundercats, lol.) Sometimes with Thundercats, he’d jump up and tap the screen. A riot.
Two red things causing the boy to go blind?
Way to rip off Thundercats
I had a Himalayan cat, a male, that adored Thundercats, of all things. He liked cartoons; couldn’t be bothered around “regular” live-action TV. When I’d use my X-country ski machine, way back, he’d sit next to me and watch the Thundercats’ cartoon playing on the TV. (I worked out back then in the late afternoons, and it was cartoons or horrible daytime TV, like talk shows. Yeeeeesh. So, Thundercats, lol.) Sometimes with Thundercats, he’d jump up and tap the screen. A riot.
A boy with two red fur-covered traffic cones strapped to the top of his head like deely-boppers … yup, that’s certainly a sight.