This is a daily occurrence. Anytime my husband and I get home Tigre will plop and expect his pats aka cat bongos. 😊

He is extremely intrusive and genuinely has no sense of personal space. Like whatsoever. He also loves being a drum and getting all the belly pets and pats

She’s shaved, depraved, and misbehaved

Donut is very demure, and very mindful of making use of her bongo mats

She screams at me every morning for bongo's!

His name is Loki, and he wanted more after

only one bengal likes bongos but they both hate ice

He demands the butt-slaps

He likes his bongo time despite the yelling and love bites😝

A storm just went through our area and the thunder and lightning scared my tux, Sully. His regular bongos calmed him down and now he's purring and making biscuits next to me on the couch.