#catus pet

[svinopotamych]

This cat has a facial expression like he's from the bruh or huh memes xD

Cat (Felis catus)

14.10.2022

[okaydays22]

he smol

[soriplvzu]

She chilling near to her favourite cat lamp while listening to “Stay with me” by Miki Matsubara

[lady-silver-ice]

She’s coming for you

[47ness]

Just a couple o’ lads up to some alchemical shenanigans.

art by @47ness

[mirtadraws]

my friend Dean Hamer's adorable cat Pepsi, done in the style of my cat breeds series.

If you'd like a commission of *your* pet/OC in this style, that would be €45.

[tetramodal]

Eddie Acrylic on canvas 8x8". Charles Morgenstern, 2022.

[thegreenwolf]

For today's Zooly Art Challenge cat prompt, I present you with this dilute calico tabby! She was going to be a seal point Thai cat, but I realized I don't have the right color Copic for the pale tan/gold just yet. That's okay; I've known many lovely calicos in my lifetime. And she was a lot of fun to color in either way.

Ink pen and Copic markers.

[manglednatalia]

Since tumblr allows 30 pics now, please take a moment to look at my cats

Starting with youngest, Kite (1 year old) and his "big brother" not related Felix (3 years old)

Next the triplets, Rosie (all black), Louis a.k.a Fat boy (muzzle all white) and Czarusia (dot on collar). All 10 years old

Last but not least, Granny Kitty (about 12 years old)

[svinopotamych]

I remember one summer this black cat often came to visit us, beautiful, soft and kind, he allowed himself to be stroked and constantly purred, but one day he disappeared without a trace, I never saw him again... ;(

Cat (Felis catus)

09.08.2021

[crowes-creature-collection]

the greachur....

[normal-newt]

Savannah cats

Savannah cats are hybrids between house cats (Scientific name: Felis catus) and servals (Scientific name:  Leptailurus serval)

Savannah cats are sometimes described as “quirky”, “entertaining” or “full of energy”. This can be true! The problem is they can also be unpredictable, destructive and anxious, especially in places not properly set up to look after a pert-wild animal.

Many people don’t know about servals! I really love servals, but I would also never put one in my house.

Have seen them getting food enrichment in zoos, and they are incredible. Just seeing photos, I expected a house cat sized animal, but they’re closer to a medium-sized dog. They are strong, fast and excellent jumpers. They can be much more defensive of where they live than house cats, which sometimes live in crowded “colonies”.  But this all makes them completely terrible pets.

They are just as good escape artists and thieves as a domestic cat, but bigger and able to jump more than 3 meters/ 9 feet into the air. They don’t always like being near humans and might hurt their owners or other pets.

Savannah cat breeders say their cat-serval hybrids make better pets than non-hybrid servals. Which is. Kind of true.

Savannah cats come in different “levels”. If a savannah cat has one serval parent and one house cat parent, they are 50% serval and 50% house cat. These are called an F1 savannah cat. If an F1 savannah cat has kittens with a domestic cat, the kittens will be 25% serval and 75% house cat, and called an F2 savannah cat. A higher number means a cat is less closely related to a wild serval, and will probably act less wild and grow less big.

The problem is this often doesn’t make them good pets, or better pets than a house cat. Some states and countries have made it illegal to own servals or serval/ house cat hybrids because of this, and because any escaped pets could be dangerous to local animals.

I honestly don’t think people should buy a serval or savannah cat. But I really can’t stop you. So if you do get one anyway, or someone gives you one. Please make sure you know the risks to you and the savannah cat. Make sure you understand their diet, their enrichment and their needs. Make sure you can find a vet who will treat them. And for goodness sake make sure your house is safe and escape-proof. This is not going to be like keeping a fully domestic animal.

ID: a photo of a serval a cat-like animal with extremely long legs, a short tail and huge, round ears. They have golden fur and black spots.

Link to image source

[missbaphomet]

Friendly reminder to "outdoor cat" proponents that the common housecat (felis catus) is on the list of top 100 most dangerous invasive alien species and are listed as a worldwide threat.

Friendly reminder that the common housecat (felis catus) are credited with the extinction of at least 33 species of wildlife globally, primarily birds, small reptiles, and rodents.

Friendly reminder of all the hazards that exist out in the world including diseases, other animals, humans, cars, environmental dangers, and so on.

Friendly reminder that domesticated species are not suited to natural environments and can not support or defend themselves.

Friendly reminder that negligence is a form of animal cruelty.

Keep your cats indoors. I don't care that you think your cat is so much happier outside. I don't care that you think he's living a fuller life by being able to massacre local fauna. Either keep him inside and enrich him properly like a good pet owner, or rehome him to someone who can and never own an animal again. This is non-negotiable.

[underfaller]

felis catus

Reposted due to formatting issues (damn mobile) Pairing: Dottore x neko!reader CW: petplay, shock collars, spanking, medical experimentation Word Count: 2.1k

Perhaps it was your fault. You had been the one to swipe at him. However, that crazy doctor was asking for it. He’d been much too handsy, leaving no part of you untouched as he examined you. He’d poked you one too many times with one too many syringes filled with who knows what. 

Yes, Dottore certainly had it coming. You felt no remorse. 

So now here you were: your face pressed painfully against the cold, metal examination table, hands painfully twisted behind your back. You looked up at Dottore with glinting, furious eyes. 

“Let me go!” You hissed, your tail swished angrily as if you were trying to smack him with it. Unfortunately, you did not get that satisfaction.

“Now, why would I do that?” Dottore tilted his head mockingly. “When I started this experiment, I initially thought you’d only gain cosmetic features, could it be you’re becoming more feline-like, psychologically?” 

“Screw you! That isn’t what’s happening!” 

You always wondered how you got here. You came to the Second Harbinger willingly. You were always a sickly individual-- and you had been desperate enough to volunteer yourself as a test subject with the hopes that Dottore would be able to cure your ailments. However, instead of being relieved of any of your symptoms, you now found yourself with cat ears and a tail. Dottore’s current scientific endeavors were… interesting to say the least. You’d protested of course, but research consent isn’t really a thing in this laboratory. If this were fantasy, you’d find it to be a comedy. But since it was your life… 

Well, it wasn’t so funny then. 

“Or perhaps you were always catty,” Dottore laughed. “You’re certainly not a cooperative subject. I suppose we’ll simply have to observe you further for definite results …” 

“You better not turn me into an actual cat,” You squirmed indignantly, trying to escape his grasp. 

Dottore brushed his hand against your hair, burying it in your locks as he pressed your head down.

“If you continue to fight me, I just might. Though, that would be a bit disadvantageous for me.” 

The harbinger reached a hand out, using a slim finger to scratch behind your cat ears. It's embarrassing to admit that it felt nicer than it should. You shook your head, your ears twitching with irritation. 

“Don’t do that! I’m not your pet!” 

“Aren’t you?” 

“Of course not!”

Dottore clicked his tongue.

“Tsk. The two are quite similar. However, the line between a test subject and a pet blurs when it comes to someone with your qualities, no?”

You finally manage to break free but before you can even turn around, Dottore once again pins you down, this time holding you by the scruff. “Hold still, will you?” He snapped. 

You’ve certainly heard that tone before. Perhaps it’s in your best interests to not retaliate further. 

“As I was saying, if you were a test subject, I suppose I should dissect you now. See how many pieces of you I can replace or modify before your body rejects them. A very grisly fate, but nothing you aren’t used to seeing here…” 

A dark grin formed on his masked face. 

“If you were a pet, I’d still take you apart-- just more slowly. I wouldn’t kill you so quickly. Perhaps I’d even let you choose what I alter,” Dottore shrugged. “Hmph, the choice is yours though. I respect my subjects’ wishes.”

You mentally scoffed at that. Dottore was certainly as much of a hypocrite as he was insane. 

Still, you preferred to keep your organs intact for as long as possible. 

“Fine. I’ll choose the latter.” 

“A wise decision.” 

Dottore leans in your ear, his mask tickling the delicate furred skin. 

“I suppose the first thing I should do, then, is punish you for scratching me. Such a disobedient pet needs to be trained before we can go any further.” 

You stayed silent, seething. You wanted to turn around and punch Dottore right in the face. You hated how he dehumanized you, how he saw you as nothing more than something to tinker and play with. 

But you knew how he was when you came here, why did you think you’d be any different? 

Dottore continued to press against you, keeping you in place as he rummaged in a drawer beside him. After a bit, he pulled out a shock collar clearly meant for animals. He dangled it in front of your face. 

“Do you know what this is?”

Your eyes widened and you grit your teeth. 

“Don’t you dare-” 

Click. 

Dottore fastened the collar around your neck and pressed the button in the middle of it. A sharp jolt of electricity shocked you. You cried out in surprise and pain. 

“This collar reacts to any vibrations in your vocal chords. It’s usually meant to prevent dogs from barking,” Dottore explained. 

His voice is basically dripping with anticipation. You can’t see his face, but you knew he most certainly had that shit- eating grin plastered on his face.

“In other words, if you use that unruly mouth of yours, you're going to get a nasty shock.” 

You scowled.

“That's- OW!” 

You yelped as you were once again shocked. 

Dottore laughed at your reaction. He kept you bent over the table as he slid your thin gown up, exposing your underwear. He rubbed your butt gently. You instantly stiffened. 

“And now it's time for your punishment.”

With that, he spanked you. Hard.

You cried out involuntarily. Sure enough, the collar shocks you almost as soon as you make such a  sound. You struggled wildly to get out of his grip. You couldn’t see it, but Dottore was looking down at you with sadistic glee. He was clearly enjoying your predicament. 

“Oh my dear, didn't I tell you that you have to be quiet?” He simpered, his voice sickeningly sweet. “You must be a slow learner.” 

Dottore spanked you again. And again. You grit your teeth, trying not to cry out. Your fingernails scratched the metal table as you pathetically tried to grip onto something. You turned, your eyes meeting Dottore as you glared at him with silent contempt. He stopped, leaning in close. His gloved hand stroked your cheek, a sympathetic smirk on his face. 

“Now, now, sweetheart. Don’t look at me like that. You know you deserved this. But fear not, if you’re good at enduring this, I’ll be sure to reward you.” 

Dottore  kissed you on the head before hitting you one more time, much harder than before. You let out a choked cry, burying your head as best you could into the cold metal. He grabbed your ass once again, rubbing the tender, red skin as if to rub the pain in. You whimpered softly-- which thankfully doesn’t set off the collar. 

“Very good. You’re learning, pet. But there’s still so much more for you to learn. So much more for you to experience.” 

Dottore raised his arm, using his teeth to pull his glove off before throwing it on the surface next to you. 

“And I’m going to be here to teach you every step of the way.” 

Your breathing hitched as his hand moved under your butt, feeling your crotch. He pressed his hand against the fabric of your underwear, his index finger grazing your slit. He instantly noticed how wet you actually are despite your apparent displeasure. He laughed aloud and you blushed, humiliation painting your cheeks red. 

“Oh, my little experiment. Look how wet you are. Are you enjoying this? Could this little brat actually be a masochist?”

“No way! Ow!” 

“Oho, careful, dear,” He murmured. 

You gasped as Dottore began to play with you through your underwear. You let out a small whimper as pleasure runs up your spine. This is more enjoyable than it should be. You’re so embarrassed you can’t even think. Dottore soon found your sensitive clit, rolling the bud lazily between his forefinger and thumb, squeezing and kneading until it grew engorged and aroused. Your mind began to go hazy as your breathing became heavier. Your tail flicked and curled as you involuntarily spread your legs. 

He chuckled. 

“Aw, look at you. You’re practically getting off just by my teasing,” Dottore mocked. “Are you that much of a slut? If I’d known that, I would’ve done this ages ago.” 

You pant, looking at the doctor from the corners of your eyes with a lustful expression. Your mind was swimming. You could feel his hardened member against your thigh. You should feel horrified, but instead your mind began to wander. The way he’s playing with you right now is more of a tease than anything. You wonder what it’d be like to feel something that large inside you…

“Hmm… Since you took your punishment quite nicely, I suppose you deserve a little reward.” 

You could hear him unzip his pants. Your underwear slipped to the ground. Soon, you felt his warm, erect cock against your bare cunt, wet and hot, yearning to be filled. 

You don’t have to wait long. He soon pressed himself into you. Your walls welcomed him, hugging his cock as he set a slow, methodic pace. You swore you could feel the veins of his member as he brushed against your bumps and grooves with each thrust. 

“Nngh…” 

You covered your mouth, trying not to let out a moan that you know would warrant a shock. 

“Tsk, now that won’t do.” 

Dottore suddenly plunged into you, setting a brutal pace. It’s only then that you cry out. The collar shocked you for every lewd noise you spew. The pain mixed with the pleasure… It's too much. You didn’t know if this is a reward or torture of the worst kind. You could feel yourself become tighter as your breathing hitched before you let out a pathetic, choked scream. Your cum spilled on Dottore’s dick as your orgasm painted your vision white. You shuddered, breathing shakily as your orgasm overtook you. 

But the mad scientist isn’t done with this test yet. Dottore continued to fuck you through your orgasm, the dulling pleasure lolling over you like waves before you’re suddenly overtaken once more by another building climax. He grabbed your leg, bending it up against the table surface as he pressed even further against you. From this angle, he penetrated you even deeper than before. Dottore gripped your hips tight enough to leave marks as he thrusted deeper and faster. You swore you heard him growl once or twice in your ear, obviously pleasured as much by you as you were of him. 

Did you just come again? You aren’t even sure anymore. 

You can feel tears prick your eyes, the overstimulation becoming unbearable. You don’t know if you’re feeling pain or pleasure at this point as you sob and whimper and moan against the table. Your belly bulged uncomfortably, a part of you is actually frightened that he’s going to pierce through your womb at this rate. 

Dottore saw your anguish and  kissed you once more. This time, you found a strange reassurance in it. 

“You’re doing so well, pet. Admit it. You love being used like this don’t you?”

“M…hm…” 

“What was that?” 

“Yes…” 

“Yes, who?” 

“Yes, master.” 

Dottore laughed softly, licking your salty tears. Your crying excited him more, you could feel his thrusts becoming more sloppy and uncoordinated as he got closer to climaxing. 

“Good girl,” He panted. “Tell me what you are. What you are to me.”

“I’m..your… pet.” 

“That’s correct.” 

Dottore groaned, letting his semen fill your womb. He pulled out and you instantly slumped against the table like a ragdoll. You don’t even have the energy to stand up, so you just sort of lay there, breathing heavily and shivering. You peered at Dottore with half-lidded eyes. Dottore adjusted himself before picking you up. You’re clearly in no position to walk in your fucked-out state, instead opting to curl up in his arms, burying your face in his shirt. He smiled down at you. 

“My little pet. Aren’t things much nicer when you’re obedient?” 

Inspired by @yandere-daydreams post

[pftones3482]

I've only been seeing people talk about how they're excited to see Isabella again in a phinabella context so far, so here's a list of Isabella-centric plots I'd like to see that don't revolve around her crush bc she's more than just a romantic interest:

I really want an Isabella and Pinky centered episode. Whether that's an "Isabella somehow accidentally temporarily finds out Pinky's an agent and shenanigans ensue" scenario or a "Pinky has to go to the vet but he ALSO has to fight Poofenplotz but Isabella is relentless" scenario is a toss up

I've said it before, but an episode about her cultural background/ethnicity that isn't based in stereotypes

Helping at a cousins quinceañera (or if it's set at any point in the future, HERS).

Give me an episode with just her, Baljeet, and Buford. I want to see more of their friendship so badly I love the trio

On a similar note, an episode with her and Ferb. Their friendship is everything to me

Another Fireside Girl centric episode or two - I want to learn more about the other girls and their relationship with her. A flashback of their first troop meeting, mayhaps

An episode focusing on her relationship with Candace - maybe a sister related event, with older sisters and younger sisters, and she asks Candace to go with her and they have a really good time and it's all soft and sibling-y

I want her to pet sit Biff and for some reason it's significantly more difficult than she expects. This could fully be a side plot to a normal episode like just:

Phineas and Ferb: *doing shit*

Phineas: "Hey, where's Isabella?"

Cut to Isabella at Buford's, holding a mile long list of instructions: "Why do I have to WALK HIM??"

For some reason completely not her fault (it's probably Doofs fault) Isabella is kicked out of the Fireside Girls and she has to prove she's innocent to be let back in (it's some absurd rule like "You can't wear purple striped socks on Thursdays" or something nothing actually bad)

She delivers cupcakes to Dr. D, recognizes him from CATU, and then proceeds to spend the whole day vibing in his lair watching him build stuff and critiquing it the whole time (bonus if Perry is still fighting Doof in the reboot and is Sweating Bullets™ in the rafters, bonus bonus if he calls Pinky and is like "come get your kid")

Again. Please. A Pinky and Isabella episode I was SO bummed she never found out about him 😭

[fluffybird1]

Jelly Bean and Casper!