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The Joy of Non-Judgmentalism | Rumpydog
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Dog paddling through lifeā¦. The Joy of Non-Judgmentalism. July 19, 2015. Iāve just gotten home from a law enforcement assist. A caregiver is going to jail, and I was needed to watch a young child until a relative could come pick him up. Compare that sweet little soul to many people I meet who seem to get their panties in a wad because I have opinions and Iām not afraid to express them. Who see me as somehow unworthy because of my age. My size. My propensity to like cats. View all posts by rumpydog ».
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Breaking Scarlet Puppynickel Alert - The Daily Oskar
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Everybody Needs A Little Schnauzer In Their Day. Breaking Scarlet Puppynickel Alert. Weāve been lying kind of low, in case you hadnāt noticed. I guess my mom person decided to hibernate like a bear. I havenāt been able to get her on the computer to blog or visit, but I hope this alarming Scarlet Puppynickel event is enough to shake her back to her senses. The snow here has been a little excessive this year, I have not been impressed. Oskarās do not care for temperatures below zero. Ever. Now for a simple.
martythemanx2.wordpress.com
Crooked Sunday Selfie ā martythemanx2
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Musings of a Manx. May 17, 2015. By Marty the Manx. I am joining The Cat On My Head. When I told Mom to ājust take the pictureā, I guess she took me literally today. Hope you all have a great Easy! You will find me enjoying my Easy here on the couch. Click the badge for more great Sunday Selfies. This entry was posted in Selfie Sunday. Caturday Art May 16, 2015. Hug Your Cat Day ā. 41 thoughts on ā Crooked Sunday Selfie. May 17, 2015 at 12:09 pm. Oh you do look VERY comfy there Marty, enjoy your Sunday!
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Ride on Mistur Paul an Zoe, ride onā¦. | Purrince Siddhartha Henry an LadyMum'ss Purrfect Pad
https://nylabluesmum.wordpress.com/2015/08/02/ride-on-mistur-paul-an-zoe-ride-on
LadyMumāss BeeLuvved KATSS. Please let me Introduce myselfā¦. Purrince Siddhartha Henry an LadyMum'ss Purrfect Pad. Growin up as a Buudhist Kittyboy inn a Mewish home. Ride on Mistur Paul an Zoe, ride onā¦. Published August 2, 2015. Namaste an Mee-youssā frum Thee Purrfect Pad! Wee has had another. Mee wantss to share thee luvley FANK YOU card mee Purrincess Phoebe sent mee:. Issnāt thee card PAWSUM? Just like mee sweet buttercup gurl who mee luvss with all mee furry heart! An mee has a new furend! Shee go...
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Mancat Monday: When a Win Makes You Sad ā Brian's Home
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Mancat Monday: When a Win Makes You Sad. January 12, 2015. 61 Comments on Mancat Monday: When a Win Makes You Sad. Today Iām hiding out in the bottom of our new house. Okay, Iām not really hiding because itās kind of an open space under here. But, even though Iām happy, Iām not overly happy. Why? So, today is a day of mixed emotions for me, part happy and part sad. I guess Iāll just have to ponder on it for a while. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it, even Mommy Cats! More Forever Homes More Often!
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The Cold War | catself
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Cat to Self: The Conversation. Who Knows . . . . We All Need Somebody To Lean On ā. January 1, 2015. Good news for a new year. A local grass-roots coalition has just defeated a utilityās plan to march high-tension wires across a bucolic portion of our state. Not to benefit us. The plan was to sell electricity to California until we āneededā it here. The people said no. The people ā and the land ā won. Photo by Dannelle Lobmeir Tomarchio. Photo courtesy Oakley Originals. View all posts by nadbugs ā. Maybe...
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Scorched Earth | THE VIEW FROM THE PALACE
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THE VIEW FROM THE PALACE. Itās All About ME: The Gender Agenda, Identity Politics and the Tyranny of Political Correctness ā. August 7, 2015. Shimona from the Palace. I am filled with sadness, I am filled with anger. I feel as if the scorching temperatures (reaching 40 degrees Celsius in Jerusalem earlier this week) are but a mirror to the public mood. Shira Banki, the 16-year-old girl who was stabbed by religious fanatic Yishai Schlissel at the Gay Pride Parade a week ago (see my last post. In Jerusalem...
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Lilly the Cat ā Visions of Stardom | lillythecat
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Just another WordPress.com site. Laquo; Lilly the Cat ā Awards! Lilly the Cat ā The Bagel Tragedy. Lilly the Cat ā Visions of Stardom. On January 20, 2012. Lilly The Cat Visions of Stardom. 11 responses to ā Lilly the Cat ā Visions of Stardom. January 20, 2012 at 4:48 am. Lilly, even as a STAR you remember the little people! Truly, greatness has come upon you :). BTW Austin is cockahoop to be mentioned in a comic strip ,. January 20, 2012 at 5:57 am. Kitty Hugs, Sammy (and Mom). This is great, LIlly!
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Not Necessarily So | catself
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Cat to Self: The Conversation. The Cruelty of Spring. Unintended Consequences ā. April 19, 2015. This looks like a lovely day in the Ozarks spring. Deep waters, though. Last year I met a couple with whom I fell in love. Their first-born baby was born eight weeks ago. Today, on the anniversary of their wedding, the husband is who knows where, and the wife and new baby have left town and they have moved in with her mother in a neighboring state. Barbed wire in the quince. Loveās flowers. But what fruit?
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Catās Got Bugsās Tongue | catself
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Cat to Self: The Conversation. What A Difference . . . Cat See, Cat Do ā. Catās Got Bugsās Tongue. September 9, 2012. Donāt it always seem to go. That you donāt know what youāve got ātil itās gone . . . . Bugs has lost his voice. Before Fangieās death, he had pipes on him worthy of the Metropolitan Opera. After, he has been mostly silent except when uttering a reedy, rusty, pitiful whimpering. Bugs comforting himself on Fangieās old goatskin. There is stillness in such moments, a sharp clarity. Bugs look...