my sister's strange cat, kenga. he entertained us all Christmas. "the object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. it is that we should have a new soul." -- g.k. chesterton
notice that kenga, indeed, at this point in time still has in his possession (?)all of his beautiful whiskers. unfortunately for all of us, this beauty was quickly marred when he had a slight interaction with some floating candles. curiosity killed the cat, right? but the flames only singed the long whiskers, which we hope, in time, will grow back. better luck next time, kenga!
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notice that kenga, indeed, at this point in time still has in his possession (?)all of his beautiful whiskers. unfortunately for all of us, this beauty was quickly marred when he had a slight interaction with some floating candles. curiosity killed the cat, right? but the flames only singed the long whiskers, which we hope, in time, will grow back. better luck next time, kenga!
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