Sunday, July 23, 2006

"Leave me alone. It is too damn hot."

To keep up the blog-theme of heat started by me last week and spread to Lisa b earlier this week, I give you Boonis: one hot cat.

He has been letting me know all morning that it is too hot. How does he do that? Continual catterwauling interlaced with flopping around the table.
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