Riley: Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty!
Moondoggie: ZZZzzzzzZZZZZ
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Riley: Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty!
Moondoggie: ZZZzzzzzZZZZZ
Like a line from Metallica; shrewd kitty.
does she at least supply you with dead mice and yard critters?
Well, in this two-entity spectrum of wariness-to-zonkedness, I think I’d rather join Moondoggie’s party.
I’m tired of peeling my eyes, tired I tell ya – and that utter relaxation looks wonderful.
Agreed. I wish I could sleep half as well as the cats do. They’re clearly happier for it. And, come on, aren’t there days when all you want to do is curl up on the rug in front of the sunny window?
No? Just me? Okay.
Something to say?
Your cats sure seem to sleep a lot. I’m starting to worry something is wrong with them.
Oh wait, I’m sorry. I forgot. THEY’RE CATS.
Left by Kelly on May 16th, 2010