
Pablo refuses to make an appearance after the vigorous brushing I gave him, though if you zoom in you can see one of Doug’s hot gams.

Doug, as usual, is killing something. Mostly yarn.
In defense of the sanctimonious women's studies set.
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I swear to God, every cat on the planet has a pocket of null space where it keeps an eternal supply of fluff. Damned alien creatures.
Yeah, well, David, try living with a Rex rabbit and a husky-mix dog sometime.
Upside: I no longer have to grow my own nosehairs.
Well, at least your cats don’t play soccor with turds like Trish’s cats…sheeesh!!!
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