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Thursday, February 2, 2017
Cats
An acquaintance sent this along. His cat received a brand new catnip toy, apparently with some real whammy to it, and played to intoxicated exhaustion, eventually falling asleep in the kitchen sink. [Seriously, who hasn't done that?] This is her waking up and trying to figure out what happened.
[What? Cat photos? Yes, especially since the news is nothing but people getting angry at one another about...well...everything under the sun. Yeesh.]