Tuesday, June 07, 2005
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5 Comments:
What a cutie! I hate to *write* it but he looks like he's playing dead! :o)
Typical Jack, aka Beans. Such a Drama Queen. Trixie, why don't you discuss Beans' sexual identity crisis?
My cat has never been fed. Ever. Since she was a tiny kitten. She wants gravy.
She feels Jack's pain.
Cute kitty.
I was going to write about the trans-gender cat but have not quite had the time or energy. Maybe later in the week..
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