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And just so that no one gets the wrong idea, as far as I know my father is not wearing one of these collars. As far as I know he has no desire to lick any wounds he might have. Actually, as far as I know he doesn't even have any wounds.
... or how to waste time in the land of stupid laundry
3 comments:
What an adorable convalescent kitty. That would cheer Dad up no end if he ever read your blog.
He's so furry and stary (as in stare-y of eye(s). As in the cat, not dad)
he sure is
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