On the Internets, anything can happen. And when it does, anyone can help. Cats can put books with birds on the cover on their blogs,
even.
I like my fur, mind. I do. But every now and again. . . It feels pointless to have lovely sun and not even be able to enjoy it.
My female has grown claws like mine. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to have fur like hers. It’s ugly, but she can take it off whenever she wants.
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Not that there’s anything wrong with having more. But they’re a lot of work. It doesn’t look like she has time to blog.
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I want to be MAYOR of this town.
Or maybe the ingenue. I’m much prettier than she is.
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I like kittens. And then, I go home. And I like that.
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They won’t get out of bed, even when I tell them to. Aren’t they supposed to be somewhere else? I need brushing. I’m hot.
Someone turn the tub on. . .
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Here is someone who says that you can buy chicks for Christmas! I like chicks! And that then maybe they will send you books! I love books!
I don’t know where they put the chicks, but they’re OUT THERE somewhere.
Oh my!
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…oatmeal is good for you. Humans, that is.
Smart, my female.
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This is a very talented youngling. He may have to be accorded honorary cat status.
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The same things you do, sometimes.
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