I would do a longer post if I were not in the throes of a wicked migraine. Not the worst by far but it takes creativity and leaves it hollow – a papery husk left over after the soul of a living creature has been sucked out by greedy parasitic vampires.
I was doing a keyword search through my e:mail and ran across this one. See if you can guess where it came from.
Surrounded by dickwads, we pressed onward, through the fog of idjitry.
And no, it is not from “The Charge of the Light Brigade”.
Here is a picture of Jack Katt not mentoring Melody the kitten but rather wondering if he could eat her in one bite or two. The fact that he isn’t actually trying to do so is a testament to the power of the Kitty Pheromonizer-ator™, the plug-in air-freshener thingy loaded with Happy Kitty Squeezin’s.
And never let it be said, wiccapundit, that I am not willing to throw up a picture for you to enjoy. I’m sorry it is blurry but the kit won’t sit still long enough to snap a decent pic. The profile is classic.