Today’s prompt: Midnight
Cat urine is one of nature’s more odious aromas.
We have two cats, Wallace and Gromit. They’re delightful. But, wow, do they shed.
Strong thoughts from Mr. Cat. What do you think?
…and a man named McConnell.
Cats would never work under ANY president. They view themselves as rulers of their own little universe. This is why presidents have dogs.
Relationship status: ruff.