Oh, look! If I pull up on the futon, I find Gracey! Hi, Gracey!
(It should surprise no one who knows her that Gracey remained mostly immobile over the course of this onslaught... or to find out that she paid us back in spades later on.)
Just read a book in which the protagonist says he thinks his cat has turned into a meatloaf. Guess of whom I thought? I hope Gracey isn't counting on her beloved Pappap to protect her. I know where his loyalty lies!
Just read a book in which the protagonist says he thinks his cat has turned into a meatloaf. Guess of whom I thought? I hope Gracey isn't counting on her beloved Pappap to protect her. I know where his loyalty lies!
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