What is pretty funny is that as soon as someone saw me go through, holding the cigarette, she said it might be hers and the wind might have blown it on my car. I didn't say anything to her about it first. So I went to the boss lass and told her what happened. Told her what chick said. So she talked to chick, and now it's about whether chick's chap-stick is on the filter. Whatever. Check out this scorch mark that will never come out.
Here is a very cute kitten.
And here is my cat, once again, in a strange sleeping position. Strange cat...
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