This cat which Mom actually gave to me probably 20 years ago sits in her room under a chair. This is a recent conversation about her.
"That is supposedly a cat."
"She is heavy as hell. It's too bad she can't walk."
"I like her though. She is cute."
"She is supposed to be a cat but you can't lift her."
"Too bad she can't talk."
"And she hasn't ate anything in a year."
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
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