Wanted: one gas mask or one cork sized Cat's Butt.
I have no honest idea where Crowley keeps it. He reeks at both ends, but every once in a while, nations fall under onslaught of his gaseous emissions.
Yes, I know. I'm talking about cat farts. Believe me, where this cat is concerned, they're epic.
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I feel your pain. I have a 130lb Great Dane. When he releases the silent bomb; it literally clears the room, sometimes two, of all human occupation.
ReplyDeleteOh, my.
ReplyDeleteNote to self: live vicariously through other people's Danes only.