I did cat-sitting duty earlier in the year, and this moghad the foul habit of waking you up by standing on your chest and dribbling onto your face in a cat-like way of saying she was hungry.
*bokes at the recollection*
(*bokes at the recollection*
J Peasemould Gruntfuttock Alpha Mike Foxtrot,
Tue 14 Oct 2008, 12:36,
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Later on she was telling all her friends"well of course it's demeaning but you have to train them somehow"
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mofaha ┐( ˘_˘)┌ ʅ(́◡◝)ʃ,
Tue 14 Oct 2008, 12:38,
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Hahahaha!Quite so. Other than the dribbling, she was very lovely, all black and shiny.
( J Peasemould Gruntfuttock Alpha Mike Foxtrot,
Tue 14 Oct 2008, 12:41,
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I read that as cat-sniffing...I'm going for a fag
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Joe Scaramanga with a G-double-O-D vibration,
Tue 14 Oct 2008, 12:40,
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You loon!See you on the roof-terrace, sir
( J Peasemould Gruntfuttock Alpha Mike Foxtrot,
Tue 14 Oct 2008, 12:41,
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