Clifford is about to need the help of a proctologist to remove those cymbals.
Santa hired Sauron???
Hrrk. Hrrk. Hrrk. Hulk!!! What I want to know is why cats go out, eat grass, stay out for hours, and wait until they get onto the shag carpet to throw up the grass.
Modern day Hollywood is dyslexic. They do something stupid, interestingly.
I no longer put up a Christmas Tree since I have five cats.
Pity she didn’t play two anvils.
I only know of one person who aged well. A retired steam locomotive engineer. When I met him, he was 95 but looked only 60.
He’s President Trump???
Look out, Teena… you’ll get MeTooed!