He says there was talk of a busy day yesterday, a late night, and no time to prepare a blog post, he thinks it’s just pure silliness, and why one earth didn’t someone get up earlier and feed him breakfast, and turn on the heat. Not to mention that the floors are cold, his paws don’t like it. In his mind, someone dropped the ball. Big time. Servants… you just can’t find good ones nowadays.
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Dropping the ball
2016-10-26