One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
I couldn’t wait to try to remember to add this into a linkdump – it had me laughing out loud in so many places! Go! Watch! Now!
“Used to be boy cats”! Aaah! /die
LOL’d when I saw this one! “No trade-ins!” Bwah-hah-hah!
SQUEEE!!!
Buy one, get five free!!! HAHAHAHAHA! I love this. Low budget but lots of thought. 🙂
*laughs* That’s just too funny. New cat smell. LOL