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words words July 24, 2008 at 1:05 pm …and put socks on the cat? I once had a cat named Tina Yothers The Cat. People would say, “How’s Tina?” I would respond, “Who? Oh, you mean Tina Yothers the Cat. She’s fine.”
SplitRail July 24, 2008 at 9:14 am What if you really waxed up the floor and got some of those toy plastic bowling pins . . .
SharkBoy July 23, 2008 at 5:49 pm Ah… this is why I spent 40 minutes hearing a cat meow the other day?
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…and put socks on the cat?
I once had a cat named Tina Yothers The Cat. People would say, “How’s Tina?” I would respond, “Who? Oh, you mean Tina Yothers the Cat. She’s fine.”
What if you really waxed up the floor and got some of those toy plastic bowling pins . . .
No family pets were harmed in this production.
Ah… this is why I spent 40 minutes hearing a cat meow the other day?