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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Mornings In The Catican

... remind me of the George Harrison song below. Our Maximum Leader greets me at the door, we give each other some affection and then she gets breakfast. After crunching her noms, she hops up on the desk and buries her head in my right hand and we give each other affection for a while until she lies down next to me.

Love and peace.

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