The pants had been out of the box for all of fifteen seconds before Bear Cub laid claim.
In an apartment with three cats, you have to be on top of this sort of thing. Literally.
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February 9, 2008 by Robin G
The pants had been out of the box for all of fifteen seconds before Bear Cub laid claim.
In an apartment with three cats, you have to be on top of this sort of thing. Literally.
things are everywhere. the apartment needs to be cleaned up and organized.
Pretty much, yeah. As excuse for this particular moment of slobbishness, though, I must say that it was Christmas morning (with all the attendant presents and wrapping paper and packing peanuts), and I hadn’t had any coffee yet.
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