There is no gravity.
The earth SUCKS.
I got a memo from the fucking cat this morning that the litter box
needs to be gut-rehabbed. Barefoot. The memo made it's point.
I've sent a message in return. You may be missed, but you won't be replaced.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
It's official.
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Nasty little surprise, eh?
I lost one of mine sometime last week, I threw them outside when it got hot.
She was fifteen and had been an inside cat with no front claws for twelve years when I got her.
She fucking loved being outside and would only come in to eat.
Shit happens, a fifteen year old cat is pretty fucking old,she was still pretty spry up until she disappeared.
At least she didn't decide to stink up under the trailer.
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