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Monday, April 12, 2010

Me..on the table? No way! Cross my paws and hope to die (I can spare one...)!


He KNOWS he is not supposed to be on the table! If Steve walks in, he leaps off the table and runs through the house like the hounds of hell are after him. If I walk in, he just gets comfortable! He and Steve are buddies, but he knows I will cave!

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