what the cat says
By miraclemiles on May 17, 2026 11:08 pm
It started like any given Tuesday. I pick up some cutlery and play a little beat on the cutting board and a pair of stray drinking glasses. The feline roommates hear the kitchen party and come running for dinner. We exchange friendly banter. Then, what's this? From the depths of the fridge, a disco funk band appears! Potato bassist, carrot guitars and heirloom tomato drums. Tuesday dinner party!
Dedicated to Gimli the cat, the loud one here. He is old and ailing a little, but still enjoys our dinner time chats.
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