Friday, January 28, 2011

At Last, the Truth Can Be Revealed

mrpeenee is actually ghost-written by an orange cat.
But you knew that, right?
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10 comments:

  1. designing wallyJanuary 29, 2011 at 4:17 AM

    It Is all becoming so very clear now...

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  2. The MistressJanuary 29, 2011 at 4:40 AM

    His paw is on the "M" key.

    Clearly he is trying to email me!

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  3. BobJanuary 29, 2011 at 6:30 AM

    I always thought the blog was a little too feline.

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  4. normadesmondJanuary 29, 2011 at 6:50 AM

    and i thought you typed it out with your dick.

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  5. Philip MershonJanuary 29, 2011 at 8:46 AM

    He really is a terrific speller.

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  6. jasonJanuary 29, 2011 at 1:44 PM

    Yes, I've long suspected he was the one with all the Barbara Pym references.

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  7. DianeJanuary 29, 2011 at 2:13 PM

    It's because he misses me; remind him I'm returning in less than two weeks and that we can catch up then.

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  8. kabuki zeroJanuary 29, 2011 at 8:18 PM

    what with cooking and cleaning - who knew saki had a spare minute to blog. what a damn fine cat. probably make a damn fine stew.

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  9. The MistressJanuary 30, 2011 at 4:56 AM

    Is he surfing for kitty pron?

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  10. LaDivaCucinaJanuary 30, 2011 at 8:13 AM

    I knew it! NO ONE snarks like a cranky ol' kitty!

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