Sometimes I make a pig of myself and the next thing I know my stomach is making all these weird noises and gawd forbid I should end up sounding like those snotty-snort-bag pugs with smashed in faces that invade my space every now and then.
The good thing about it is I get to climb on mom’s Reiki bed and she lays her magic hands on me. Cures me every time. Maybe I don’t have it so bad after all.
The good thing about it is I get to climb on mom’s Reiki bed and she lays her magic hands on me. Cures me every time. Maybe I don’t have it so bad after all.
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Did you know that these kinds of cats (calico?) are always unusual characters? All cats are, but these stand out even so.
One thing I've noticed: don't cross them.
haha lucky Pumpkin!
Oh yes - this one has a character all of her own there's no doubt about that.
Lucky Pumpkin indeed. Wish I had her life sometimes.
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