Baby animals, not bombs.
These blue-eyed love muffins appeared in Ex's backyard last week and I finally made it down this weekend to witness the perfection firsthand. Soft, fuzzy creatures plus the opportunity to speak incoherently twelve octaves above my normal speaking voice equals I'm in! It's been a while since I've been in the presence of such brand new kittens and the cuteness is remarkably overwhelming. When I get them in my paws, I'm afraid I'm going to get so excited I'll crush them, just like the mentally challenged individual in the PETA classic, Of Mice and Men. You pet the kitties too rough, your brother shoots your head off. Any questions? I'd say that fear in their eyes was for me, but I wasn't at the photo shoot.
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Can I have one please?
ps- see you tonight!
When I was about 10, Of Mice and Men was my favorite movie... now I just kind of wonder why my dad let me watch it so often and what kind of effect Lenny and Geowge had on my psyche.
p.s. watch out for those razor sharp kitty claws
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