Monday, 21 June 2010

Lolo Lundi /Lolo Monday


I LOVE a parked car!!

I love to sit IN one...
...and I love to sit NEAR one!!

What do you expect? I'm a MANcat!! haha!

12 comments:

Daisy said...

Wow, is it already Monday where you live?!? It seems all Mancats love cars.

Kea said...

What about riding in one to the v-e-t? ;-)

Brian's Home Blog said...

The only time I get to see one in on the vet trips, no fun!

Katnip Lounge said...

We have the same question...How do you feel about riding in the car? We have heard stories about mythical Cats of old who actually rode in cars without howling, but of course those are just stories to tell young kits on a cold winter's night.

Annie Bear said...

Lolo,I never would've guessed! I guess that is fitting for a mancat. Like the others, I've only experienced cars when they're moving and taking somewhere I don't want to go. You actually look happy in these pictures. You look sooo cute and handsome, especially lounging against the tire. Hubba hubba.

Cory said...

I don't like cars very much...they only take me to the v-e-t and they scare me. You must be very brave!

Jacqueline said...

You are such a brave, handsome mancat, Lolo; we don't really like cars because they usually take us to the vet...We could look at photos of you in cars all day long, though, you gorgeous boy...Happy week sweet friend...kisses x3..Calle, Halle, Sukki

Tama-Chan, Benny, Vidock, Violette, Ollie, Heloise, Momo, Ryu said...

So, it also needs to be a stick-shift. Lolo?

My Mind's Eye said...

Ahhhh Lolo boys and their toys!!!
You are looking very manly today...so Madi wants to know if you have your license? She loves a mancat with his own wheels.
Madi and Mom

SASS....Sammy Andy Shelly Sierra said...

Now you need to campaign for a driving license, so you can drive!!!!!

xxxxxx

Anonymous said...

yes, what is it wif men and cars? ah well. is a mistery i may never unnerstand. all i know is how handsome you looks!

The Island Cats said...

We never get near a car much...one time we got in the garage and walked all over our dad-guy's old sports car...the one that he worships...and he was not real happy about our paw prints all over it. So now the only time we are in a car is when we go to the v-e-t and then we're in a carrier...