Midday Palate Cleanser

The sacred and arcane rituals began with the usual oils and ungents, and mystical chanting from the hidden monks in garb hideous and profane. The grim, nightmarish reality dawned on Fluffy…
Easter Palate Cleanser

…Easter was coming.

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3 Responses to Midday Palate Cleanser

  1. FelineMama says:

    “I am NOT the Duracell Bunny or a Cadbury Wannabe!! I AM RAMBO, THE MACHO FELINE, DAMMINT”!!!!


  2. Rich Webb says:

    One imagines that moments later the bloodletting began. That’s one unhappy cat!


  3. Pyed Typer says:

    I find it particularly piquant that I have lived long enough to see a year when Easter Sunday is celebrated upon All Fool’s Day.


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