Monday, September 19, 2005
Awwww-hack-cough, cough...
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Well, I can see now what happens when you boys get bored, & don't know where to throw yer poker chips. How they ever got all that personal info on me is, well,.....maybe that night I woke up in the Kennel, ...or..oh nevermind. You fellers got enough amunition as it is these days.
Y'all ain't reading the fine print, thar. If I was our erstwhile fuzzy n feline (when did he get the operation, no one tells me ANYTHING) campmate, I'd be a MITE worried bout them spay and neutering clinics n such. Just a tip . . .
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