Friday, March 12, 2010

"You get yourself home to your mother, you flea-bag" (Maggie)

MR. WONDERFUL IS AT THE DOOR-"Oh come on, are you kidding me?" Opened the front door this morning to feed my squirrels and *BAM* there is that hidious odour from a male cat who has, in my opinion, real issues. Does he know how old my cats are? Maybe it doesn't matter to this dude. I think I even heard him yowling in the back yard earlier..."Wild thing, you make my heart sing" - Buddy, go home cause you are wasting your nine lives.

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