The cat’s manner of rejection was like cold, white light.
The cat’s manner of rejection was like cold, white light.
I threw my hands up. Men. They were impossible to reason with.
I’m putting the finishing touches on a cat. I love petting.
Debbie alikuwa akimwangalia Murphy kama paka anavyoangalia maziwa.
The key to making supreme Snuggle Pudding is mixing in enough cat.
My love sits on the stove like a cat with an oven mitt for an ass.
My love is a six-toed mutant, like a Hemingway cat. Pet it wisely.
How complicated and unpredictable the machinery of life really is.
The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..."Mencheres to Cat
For he is an instrument for the children to learn benevolence upon.
Yesterday I complained of chest pains. My cat scratched my nipples.
By the way, Boots died and Opal says she hopes you're satisfied.
It's a small world." . . . "When you put it in a cemetery it is.
No one believes you’re serious until bodies start to fall. -Vlad
Cats are like walking brooms you can actually comfortably cuddle with.