Oh Jeff ….. you’ve slipped the surly bonds of earth!
Look at all you insignificant creatures below. Little do you know the great orange death “El Jefe” looks down….woop!woop!… almost fell….. Did anyone see?
Puny helpless creatures…..
ceiling cat’s got nothing on jeffy sr.
he’s looking for more mango.
“Y’know…” he mused. “goin’ by the angle of some of those shots, someone had to be up there with him.”
Rock a bye Jeffy in the tree top……
here birdie, birdie… I make U a sammich…
Some of those branches look worryingly frail. But then again, most living things look worryingly frail when next to the mighty Jeff.
You Tarzan, me Jane . . . meow!
As they say in Apocalypse Now:
DEATH FROM ABOVE
He appears to still be amazingly nimble despite adding a few pounds, makes tree-climbing look like a cakewalk. Looks like he’s scoping out squirrel & bird hangouts for future massacres, heh.
Yes, El Jefe displays the miracle of feline balance as he ascends to look over his domain. He is the unquestioned master of all he surveys…