Jeff has a basket.

The basket has a view overlooking the yard.

However, sometimes Jeff’s favorite view is the insides of his eyelids.

6 Comments.

1. Evil Cat
   2011.09.27. - 05:56 // #

   Hey! That’s my favorite view also! zzzzzzzzzzzz

2. jw
   2011.09.27. - 08:43 // #

   “i was just staring out the window and, suddenly, it got tired outside,” yawns the bobcat.

3. texicat
   2011.09.27. - 18:28 // #

   Good to see Jeff is still keeping busy perfecting his resting techniques. Must be exhausting.

4. Emily (the other one)
   2011.09.27. - 18:42 // #

   Rodents beware, this is one basket you don’t want to get into, unless you’re volunteering to become Jeff’s picnic lunch.

5. Jean
   2011.10.05. - 19:46 // #

   Every time I read the headline of this post I get “Bobcat in a basket”
   sung to the tune of “Girlfriend in a coma” by The Smiths stuck in my head.
   I’m weird, I know.

6. Adrock
   2011.10.06. - 16:52 // #

   I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again:

   “He big.”

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