Equations
Posted by Zhoen on Sunday, January 17, 2010
Essays. Meanderings and mutterings. Lots of photos of our cat. Counting coup on fifty years existence.
If you don't have a comment, please leave a "stone." (o) So I know you were here.
走开。 我每次将报告您。
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9 comments:
Look at that face. Serious Zen. Love it.
And you said he didn't want you to clean anything ever, but everyone knows clean clothes, especially white ones, are the nicest to lie on.
(CV 'wedicata?' 'On di shirta...')
I like the way you add, Zhoen!
:D
Lucy,
He doesn't mind once cleaning is done. Then it's his job to get everything re-furred. He just hates everything moved around.
PG,
Cat serenity.
Crow,
heheh.
(o)
These are the kind of equations I enjoy :)
Word ver = replyzfi which sounds like cat language to me.
Yes this is h-a-p-p-y body language alright...
Black cat + white shirt = Oh no!
Pacian,
I know!
Thankfully, he's not a huge shedder.
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