Monday, March 22, 2004

Ahhhh.... I am clean once again. I think that I must be good at fin sigh language, the grown female seemed to know just what I wanted. The cat Muddy, who's blog I read, had trouble getting through a door. Door Shmoor... I don't need them. Maybe he ought to try a bowl. He does seem cool for a cat , though. I would love to fight too, like he does. I even like to glare at anyone walking by. Maybe I could help him glare at this Buzzy he keeps talking about.
But then, whyn risk it , I am a fish after all.

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