A rare weekend appearance.
The godawful 105° haze that settled over my house at some point this week is threatening to kill, or at least maim, me and most of my family if we set foot outside the door. The cats have no care for this nonsense and so The Fluffy One sits are the door, panting, like a very overheated cat in a very fluffy fur coat, like that will make the door
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