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"Where's that baby? Gotta suck the life-breath outta that baby. Gotta suck the life-breath outta that baby. Gotta suck the life-breath outta that baby. Where's that baby?" |
Not one spot of color on the kittens. Trent Lott would approve. |
The other members of the litter instinctively try to teach the runt how to hold his breath under water. |
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Can a tabby find true happiness in the paws of an albino cat? |
PUSSY! (hi all) |
The kitten's logic is very simple: If it doesn't scream and run away, then it's a scratching post. |
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o/' I'm a mean ol' lion... o/' |
"This is such a good place to perch...Oh yeah...when Santa shows up this year, I'll be waiting for him...heheheheh" |
.oO(I am *so* going to poop in all there shoes tonight)Oo. (got to go also, very funny caps tonight, my pleasure) |
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Taking his place behind the podium, ready to deliver a rousing speech, was Fluffy, or as he would come to be known: "Mein Furry" |
Yes, my brother.. we are of the pure, white race. |
"Tonight we arise to smite our human oppressors! Pass it on." (hey) |
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