I believe this might be an old mate of mine, Arthur the ginger-minge cat. Last seen in the Northern suburbs in a hammock. Arthur is an old mate of mine from off the street. He likes to hang around in hammocks and classy restaurants and refuses to eat crappy scraps – just tasty prawns for old Arthur.
Arthur and I have shared many adventures, mostly without any clothes on and hot pussy chasing our handsome tails. I remember this one-time (at band camp, nah) when old Arthur and I got thrown out of a sticky carpeted boozer in the Northern suburbs. Anyways, we ended up sleeping down by the beach that night. Yeah I know that sounds like a long way from the streets of Northbridge but we used to get around a bit.
Anyways, if I find any other snaps of me old mate I’ll keep you posted. For now I can’t be arsed doing any more work as I just saw one of those dopey doves land in the backyard!
Pic of me after Arthur got the last prawn at the classy Northern Suburbs Restaurant