I slept 12 glorious hours last night.
Not bad.
I think these cats eat better than I do.
Our yard and the neighbors yard.
She mows. We don’t.
Ours is greener. See?
Every now and then
You’ll see a sign about
Damn Good Food
Or No Damn Squirrels.
Good little work cat.
BamBam.
Lots to do today.
End of the year stuffs.
I need the energy.
And the time control.
“This world's a city full of straying streets,
and death's the market-place where each one meets.”
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