If I sit up here, high in the kitchen on the pink fridge, then the new thing cannot find me, for its legs are only short. And its fur is soft. And it runs around until it is worn out tired and then it flops and sleeps like a kitten.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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Besides which, every cat needs a safe place to sleep and think cat thoughts... especially where a young thing won't sniff them or tease them.
How deed thad cad ged orp there?
I spy the small espresso pot...yum!
I would love to have a beautiful pink 'frigerator!
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