nothing else to do as i sat on the potch (the potch? okay ) wondering how to get into the house and why there were so many crickets and the lazy ass cat wasn't doing a damned thing about them...
yes sitting on a potch wishing for some curds and whey
(c.w. inside items) there were plenty of spiders besides
to round out the animal kingdom
speaking of which, do not appear to have rabies, although i'd love an excuse
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2 comments:
what does the lazy ass cat do without you? i ache thinking of the wider implications resulting from emptying your home.
not my cat
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