Chairs
Moby has always liked D's chairs.
This time, it might be serious.
He taps D with his paw.
When D does get up, cat gets on the chair.
He sleeps there at night.
This time, it might be serious.
He taps D with his paw.
When D does get up, cat gets on the chair.
He sleeps there at night.
Posted by Zhoen on Tuesday, December 11, 2012
3 comments:
Time to bow to the inevitable. It is no longer D's chair.
Moby says, "Who's chair? "
(o)
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