Tuesday, October 22, 2019
Blamelessly
This is my friend's cat, who I affectionately call Kittyloaf (the cat, not the friend.)
Does this look like a naughty girl? I think not. There is no way she would ever sneak out the front door while her mommy was talking to someone. At least she has a big enough MEOW to let her mommy know the error of her ways and that she prefers the Fortress of Solitude over the madness of the outside world.
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