Maybe I should hit her up for a loan. If ever a cat needed a fast ride on a loud motorcycle, I’m looking at it right now. Meanwhile, I’m still bored. A box elder bug just committed suicide by flying into cold dishwater in the sink, though, so things are looking up.
Fat Cat

She’d look lots different all wetted down, so there’s that.
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“Oh no, that guy is photographing me again, he must be really bored. That human beeings are odd, i guess they think to much.”
Yeah, I know. Disgusting, ain’t it?
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