Laugh-Out-Loud Cats #1279Bon jour, Andre. Traipsed peregrinated Moseyed. Waft'd From his crosstown hi-rise penthouse garret, the Angry Poet was lord of all he surveyed. "But I would trade it all," he thought bitterly, "for a window." Followers may include, but are not limited to, boids, floating nameless things, molemen, and state police. Addendum: We're working on naming the floating nameless things. Fastest brush in the West. What is Kitteh looking at up here? ![]()
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Commentsphasepistol says:Twits. You inventd dem.
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Purrambulate is next!
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