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When I see Krista curled up in her tree, sleeping off the morning, I just want to climb in there with her and cuddle the crap out of her. But not really. Now that I know how much crap can be in her. When she was younger and more robust, I used to cuddle her more aggressively. But if I ever cuddled too hard, she'd squeak out a silent one. I call it her stink defense.
It's nice to have a minute or two to work without a cat at the filling station.
It's nice to have a minute or two to work without a cat at the filling station.
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