The mysteries are multiplying. Today, the cat came home with a flea collar. We haven't put one on him in about 13 years . . . .
Whence did this collar come? We may never know.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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3 comments:
This is making me extremely upset. Please put a string around his neck with a note that reads "Please refrain from touching cat. Or ELSE!!"
I know! Is someone trying to steal our kitty? I didn't see him this morning. I'm worried.
Oh god, go find him!!! Go find him right now!!!!!!!!!!
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