September 30, 2006

And, Then, I Thought, Wrong!

Last night, my cat hopped up. Put her front paws on me and stretched back, then thrust her chest into my face, and drooled. I thought, "My God, my cat's doing stripper moves." What does it say about me that this is a stripper move, and not a cat move? Guilty, I turned out the light.

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