Imagine my sadness today. After a full day of waiting for the Big-Cats to come home, they finally arrived and then promptly dashed out the door again. The reason? To go to the neighbourhood pub.They said I can't come with them 'til I'm 19. That's four more people years. Or 28 cat years. *Sigh*
Does anyone know where I can get fake ID?
PK
1 comment:
Poor p-kitty, we know how you feel...but no worries, we can hook you up (let's take this off line).
Just keep it on the low down, last time we helped you - you ended up on girls gone wild. Not the way we roll.
Peace out,
Tex and Mags
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