Buster's Rooftop Ordeal
I bought this beer on my way home from work.

But when I got home, Buster didn't come to greet me. I found him hiding in a corner on the roof. He meowed distressedly when he saw me. I guess he had the same experience as that beer label cat.

Another cat the next day at the vet.

And another one of the clinic cats, who jumped on a scale seemingly to weigh herself. I went over offering to turn the machine on.

The vet requested a photo of Buster, so I sent in this.

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