The Harvest, Day 22

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10 Responses to The Harvest, Day 22

  1. Abu Scooter says:

    “Mom? Dad? Where did those five black cats come from?”

    “Those are no cats, son. They’re Republicans. <a href=”>From Texas.”

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  2. osirisopto says:

    Yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I shall fear no evil for I am the holder of the sacred can-opener.

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  3. Soon…

    Well as soon as our feline eggheads in our super-seckrit lab deep in the Catskills finish our glorious “Glass-Siding Door Opener’ device, that is…


    “Plz to open door to let us in, so we can ask to go out again!”

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  4. Mary Ellen Sandahl says:

    I’ll never get tired of that photo. We used to have a crew of kittehs (just one now) who were related to each other as I suspect these black bosses are — and their combined psychic influence made things fun most of the time, and always interesting.

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  5. julesmomcat says:

    Ahhh, yesss! Our indoor fuzzers own this place, and (kindly!) let us pay the bills. We’d have it no other way.


  6. MDavis says:

    That is what the storm doors are for. And storm windows.


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