Warm kitty.
Saturday, April 26, 2025
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A blog by a "sucker" and a "loser" who served her country in the Navy.
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4 comments:
Ah....I know when my cat meows at me, it's one of two things he wants: food or a lap. Sun puddles are another feline necessity, but he gets that I'm not in charge of them. But were I to start building fires in the fireplace, I'm sure he'd be asking for that too.
The cats and dog here may squabble sometimes, but when the woodstove is burning, it's all peaceful. Head to tail and in-between, it's peace on Earth when the fire is burning.
w3ski
Looks AI generated said the cynical old bastard
The cynical old bastard is wrong. I took that picture, myself, two weeks ago. The thing that Chip is lying next to is a reusable shopping bag that I use to bring in wood for the fireplace. Because I’m too fucking cheap to buy a decent leather/canvas wood tote.
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