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| *Sigh* Here I am for Friday with ME and... |
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| My Tailio is being, well, difficult |
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| She can be a persnickety little Tailio |
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| I have to sneak up on her and then *Grab* |
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| I learned the other week to be gentle and keep my claws in Oh My. There were Ouchies I was mortified that Dad had to free Tailio |
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| Do Man Cats have to deal with this all the time? In a diffurent area of course I better not go there! Hee Hee Hee |
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| I shouldn't. I want to. I shouldn't |
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| I want to! I shouldn't. Is Dad watching? No! |
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| The heck with it. I am going fur it! I have to find out what they are up to. |
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| Now... What... Um... I just don't get it. Toby is always jumping on this thing and Dad gets mad but... Why does he? And, why does he? |
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| Very odd. Well that's done and I see now that it is just... |
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| a man, man-cat thing. Very silly in fact. Back to my lady tree where the guys fear to climb and oddness is in abeyance |
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| There! Again! Awful I meow you! |
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| It simply gives this girl-cat fits. Yes. Fitz has Fits! |
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| Oh look, more troubles right over there! |
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| What pray-tell you ask, why Man-Cats of course Stinky, Troublesome, Slobbering, Stealing, Problematic Man-Cats! That white one Rumpy especially! |
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| Of course my Toby is a Handsome Prince among cats Honey, do you mean that? As long as you bow and scrape you will be just fine Whew, thanks dearest Fitz |
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| Hey Buddy, lets Wrassle. Buddy: Uhh, well, um.... It will keep you fit Buddy: Ohh, ok. |
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| Alright, go fur it |
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| Buddy: You go for it. |
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| I get the feeling you are not into Wrasslin Buddy: Well not really its just that... |
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| Buddy: I want to finish Wrasslin with my pillow. |
