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January 29, 2004
I Am a Whisker De(s)pot
(K, please don't kill me for publishing this-- I couldn't resist)
This is what happens when:
a) you make your obsessions clearly known
b) your friends love you more than anything in the whole world.
Posted by callalillie at January 29, 2004 3:18 PM | Feline Musings
Why would I kill you? I'm one of those friends who love you more than anything in the whole world! My only complaint is that you didn't fix my typo before publishing. Yes, fans of callalillie, I do know the difference between "two" and "too".
:)
Posted by: kar at January 30, 2004 4:12 PM
oddly, you're not the first friend that's offered me a non-irving whisker.
Posted by: corie at January 30, 2004 4:38 PM
i have 3 cats, i'm sure there are a bunch of whiskers around my house if you'd like them..
Posted by: christine at February 2, 2004 1:29 AM
oooh, save them for me, cuz. i can always use an extra whisker :P
Posted by: corie at February 2, 2004 8:16 AM
