Thursday, October 7, 2010

invasion of the furry snatcher


Somebody couldn't make their bed this morning, because somebody else was burrowed into the bedclothes, with only legs and tail sticking out; and the first somebody took pity on the tired second somebody and decided to let her sleep a while.

Now, the bed is made and everything is as it should be.                                                                 
                                                                           

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