monday night, ed snoozed for prolly 20 minutes wif his head pillowed on xing's back. an' she knew he was there; i know, acause she looked ofur her shoulder at him an' hissed--but she din't move!! we are truly afurraid that somethin' turrible is comin'. maybe sammy's right about the aliens, although the dbd hasn't showed enny signs of learnin' to cook. (we don't fink she could even boil water, acause she can't even make the fossit spew water for her own drink bucket--the beans hasta do that fur her, an' we doubt they'd agree to get water fur her to cook 'em in;-)
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Oh my GOODNESS! Something strange and off the scale IS in the air. Ed's and xing's furs TOUCHING?? What will happen NOW!? Inquiring kitties want to know!!!
xoxoxox
keep track of the signs guys - this is just not good!
It's an omen of something, that's certain! Good or bad, we can't say! :-P
That is pretty amazing!
My gosh...it's like the Two Cats of the Apocalypse - LOL!! Cold weather makes strange bedfellows :-)
Death and Pestilence snuggling?
We will say our purrayers.
Eek! Now we are very scairt.
it's the very early magic of spring, maybe????
Edmund is working his Fat Tail Magic on Xing. What a lover boy!
WW
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