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Original Nevertrumper (I remember the USFL) living in the confederacy’s middle finger to the Union.
Or vintage tile floor (how do I at the Chicago vintage tile floor guy?)
I always thought Tom would fight off any comers (he came out of the woods to us when he was about two), learned by happenstance that he’d go through the woods to our neighbor’s house and visit with their cat, they didn’t know where Tom came from, so they called him Aaron, ha!
Found out Tom had a friend across the way, a kitty named Alex, Alex’s parents didn’t know where Tom came from, so they called him Aaron, ha! I’m glad to know that Tom had a friend.
This is your puppy? My condolences, they just do stuff like that, here’s a picture of Carlos, he’s nine months old and he’s behaving a bit better as you can tell by the shredded boxes
Tom was only with us two and a half years, I’m glad he came to us, hurts now that he’s gone.
We live in the woods, Tom came out of the woods about two and a half years ago. Too short of a time, he passed a few days ago. He was big and handsome and he did whatever he wanted, we gave him a wide berth, he was glorious, my sweet boy.
Tom: Whats? You forget whats happening yesterday, which was worse than the days before!?!