dude.
why does she insist upon continuing to remove my
fierce mouse--which, although it is knitted and has a bell on its string-tail is real and tries and tries to escape, but will never get itself out of my terrible death-grip--from my food bowl? it needs to be there, as it is
food. hel-LO? food? y'know? i caught it? i'm gonna eat it? ugh, whatEVER.
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