Heh heh heh.
I would watch Sea Chicas mopping up.
How can Harley buy insurance? Keep his license? Is everything in the cat’s name? And just what is the cat’s name, anyway? So many questions.
I admire the abstraction.
Hey, Texans can tote guns everywhere now, permit-free! Mmmmmm——guns. Is there nothing they can’t do?
Mmmmm—-cake. is there nothing it can’t do?
Mmmmmm—-donuts. Is there nothing they can’t do?
Buz Sawyer crossed with Bugs Bunny: that’s Señor Haywire.
My Yorkie/Rottweiller mix is 49 in dawg years.
Cat hair looks just fine, until I sneeze it off.