On Wed, 02 Jul 2008 22:25:26 -0500, Lucy's nimble, little paws typed:
> Lucy sits quietly and looks at the stars in the sky, and feels very
small.
>
> "Chester, Chester. When are you effur coming back tu me?"
I knoze whut you meanz, myown luff, Tiger haz been missink too. Shud
we '****t ofur to Anti Soft's howse and bite dere ankles 'till dey fix
da komputerz?
--
Purrs,
Mme. Anaïs
“I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by
little, the cats become its visible soul.”
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963
7/3/2008 1:02:16 PM
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