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The boy and I decided to make a homemade, make shift sling thing (out of the pretty table cloth I had on the table for half an hour before the cats tore two big holes in it) for the baby Darbs. She really does love it, but she's a black kitty and that's her every day angry face. And for good measure we decided to throw Mr. Fatty in. He actually luuuurved it a lot, but we were afraid he'd tear right through the bottom with his fatness that we took him out shortly after. Notice how nicely Darby fits compared to teh overflowing of fat of Mr. Mur-mur. Six pounds vs. Twenty-one.
