May it never be forgotten. And “auld lang syne” and all that good stuff.
While we’re at it, let’s take a cup of kindness, too.
May it never be forgotten. And “auld lang syne” and all that good stuff.
While we’re at it, let’s take a cup of kindness, too.
Today, I’d like to raise a serious issue: choppers.
And also a great goofy galoot: Chopper.
Riddle me this: how is a cat suite not like a critically-acclaimed TV drama? (Aside from the absence of the obligatory Unlucky-In-Love Best Friend character and the Whiny Soft Rock Soundtrack.)
This week, we got the answer. Unlike it’s television counterpart, no change in the cast of characters can make a cat suite “jump the shark.”
With all apologies to the Oscar-nominated tour de force, our hearts belong to only one Precious at Tabby’s Place.
And, I’m afraid, the latest news is almost enough to send us human Precious-adorers scuttling into a corners, rubbing our hands together with a glazed look in our eyes, and muttering, “My Precious…”