Sat 10 Jun 2006
Please Note The Downturned Whiskers.
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Max the Hammer *knows* he’s in trouble. Staying out all night, peeing on the porch, and now busted live on camera amidst his walk of shame. Those are most definately not the whiskers of an innocent kitty. It’s official.
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The Walk of Shame — ha! I’ll bet he was even still wearing the same clothes he went out in too, wasn’t he?
Oh my. Max really does look guilty. Did he give you the lowdown on where the party he was at?!?
OMG, that is a hilarios shot. He looks very shameful. And like he may have a wee bit of a hangover.
LOL!! Max is so adorable. What a lovely face. He looks like he’s thinking, “I’m so busted.”
It must have been one helluva party! Maybe to celebrate world cup?
ooh! He looks sooooooo guilty!
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He looks very determined to get to the end of the walk of shame without anybody noticing! What a doll-baby.
Love this pic! Your kitty has such a distinguished face. He looks both proud and shamed at the same time.
Man, can he keep it together though, right?! Does he have Bedhead products & gatorade stashed under the porch?
its true, all of it. he was wearing the same outfit he went out in the night before – like i’m not gonna notice, huh-LO!
And, no he didn’t tell me where the party was either. he tried the old ‘i slept over so-and-so’s, don’t you remember saying it was okay?’
he was most definately drinking, i could smell it all over his kittybreath. is there anything cuter than kittybreath?
ohya, he was soooo busted – and out came the scowl and down shot the whiskers. but he marched on like a brave little soldier.
i do suspect a porch stash too. all i found under there was a tuna sandwich though.
he is soooo grumpy and serious all the time, its the the most adorable thing.