Doug used to hate the blue ball, but now he hates the jingly mouse.

Pablo and Merle are now friends, and by “friends” I mean “share a mutual hatred of Doug.”

I feel sorry for the little guy since he’s afraid to be outside a five foot radius of any human person in the area.


I love you, Doug. If you were human, I would marry you.
And: “little guy”? Little like the federal deficit is little.
evil gleaming eyes of plotting catses!
Looking at those cats, you can feel the evil.
EEEEEEVIL!
I know it’s probably just ‘cos my monitor is too dark, but is Doug under something in that last pic? I can’t tell. In any case, he looks very squishy, or about to be squished. Which would no doubt thrill Pablo and Merle.