Catnap X Dogday Fanart Novels & Stories

Looking again at the blank canvas, Caterina picked up her brush and began to draw without losing detail, the music in the background managed to stimulate her almost dead talent, tracing lines over and over again, she felt the wind caressing her exposed skin in that simple tank top, the treetops swayed quietly, it was Saturday, she didn't have to go to school, Dante was still sleeping peacefully inside the house, he had received his first paycheck after a long first week putting up with the sensual tattoo man, actually it was the first time in months that he had a brief moment of calm, no calls from the bank, no problems with accumulated debts, nothing at all, his beautiful aquamarine eyes we

He half ran over to the young man, immediately sat down in the empty chair in front of him. "Morning, Calvin," Angel greeted with a smile that was made as sweet as possible, but the young man in front of him still seemed to have his eyes closed as if he didn't care. Angel snorted loudly, stretched out a hand to pull the earpod that was plugging the young man's ear. "Morning, Calvin Klein!" Calvin immediately opened his eyes, lowered his legs that had been stretched out on the table. "Good morning, Beauty. Have you brought my assignment?"

The inwardly sloping ceiling is painted taffy-pink and plastered with leopard prints; posters of kittens that would’ve looked cute and at home on the web but were printed and blown up so they’re just scary; magazine cutouts of the Pope; painting replicas of the Virgin Mary and Jesus; and posters of quotes like: | Dance like no one is watching {Love} LIKE YOU’VE NEVER BEEN HURT {Sing} LIKE NO ONE IS LISTENING {Live} LIKE HEAVEN IS ON EARTH | interspersed with images of Snoopy, Kate’s fave dog character along with Odie. Those few, tiny images of Snoopy never fail to remind Kate of Ecto 2.0 and the painful moment when she repeatedly commanded it to “stay” and, finally, “shut down” on the day th

It was the silliest picture of my cat. The pinned contact name at the top read, "Darling".

I glance at Daniel, his green eyes staring at my bare legs for a moment before he quickly turns around. "A little warning next time Kat," he says with mock seriousness. "Oh, shut it Dan, you're always sneaking peaks at Kat's legs," Audrey jokes and we both giggle. He turns around, smirking at us, then winks and walks off. "I'm going to start the coffee." "But its Saturday!"

Lola rushed to sever any connections we had before Timothy could finish his sentence. She added, "I've had Mishu and Tony for ten years, too! But that doesn't mean anything!" Mishu was the cat I gave her when she turned 18, while Tony was the dog she adopted because she was worried Mishu would be lonely. Lola was so desperate to explain that her voice trembled on the edge of tears. I, on the other hand, felt my heart grow colder with every word she said. Her other friends were throwing insults at me, calling me shameless, saying I was taking advantage of the Smith family.

"It is!" I glance to the fire pit and retrieve my own matching cup to get a better look at the image. In the middle, two pieces of text arch to form an almost circle. The top piece reads "Tom's Tiki Lounge" while the bottom lists a website for Tom's. The middle of the circle is the most amazing. Smack dab between the two font arches, in full color, is a picture of a grey striped tabby cat sitting upright. Trey turns his own cup to see what I'm so excited about. "It's a cat?"

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▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 I had a list of things I wanted to tackle today. A damn good list, too. The kind that should’ve kept me busy from sunup to sundown, handling the animals, checking on the new foals, and making sure the workers were staying on top of things. But before I could even get started, I ran into Catia. She was lingering near the barn, arms crossed over her chest, bottom lip tucked between her teeth the way she did when something was eating at her.

Math problems, with adorable, fuzzy cat faces on top of every number. When the printer spat out the results, Takuto stared in disbelief at the image in front of him. It was a disaster, but it was his disaster. The paper showed him smiling with dog ears. "Takuto Doghito’s Winter Break Homework~Woof!" was written underneath in glittery font. There were just three hours left until the deadline. Desperation gnawed at him as he turned to his craft project, which was still completely unfinished. Materials Left: Two used diapers (with the clean side facing outward, thank goodness)