When the cat creeps into the basket with your dirty cloth, lies down comfortably and begins to pour loudly, you know you are being loved.
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Monday, March 10, 2008
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Love
When the cut creep into the basket with your dirty cloth, lies down comfortably and begins to pour loudly, you know you are being loved.
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