Okay old man, get outside. Now. Stop yelling at me and get outside. Do your thing, take a walk, relieve yourself someplace. Go!
No, I did not mention food. Get outside.
And you thought I was talking to Paul.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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Now there is a special old cat.
Such a sweet guy.
Someone should go out and name a book store after him.
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