I’m out of town for the weekend, but I lined up a special guest writer for you all. His name is Bruno, and he’s my cat. This might be interesting.
Yeah, that one guy who feeds me is gone. He said he’ll be back next week. He left me in charge of “guest-blogging” so here goes nothing…
You know what I like?
Whoa!
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Have you ever looked at your paw, I mean, really looked at it. That thing is amazing …
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Well, if you’re not going to feed me, I think I’ll go take a nap.
Wow, Bruno. You are not a good blogger
You should have seen what Misty wanted to put up here…
Go White Sox!
That must be some good nip, man.