January 13, 2008

I don't want to grow up and have 15 cats to replace my non-existent husband .

Since when am I cat lady?

I blame this on my sister.  These are her cats: Tony Jones and Rufus Quarters, respectively.  She's taking them with her when she gets married, and I'll be the first to say that I'll miss them terribly.  Go ahead; judge me.  I'm not scared.


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