My cousin Connie rescued this kitty from a shelter. She named it Harriet. Raised on a steady diet of cat food and cold cuts, Harriet grew to epic proportions. Once, I agreed to get Connie's mail and feed the cat while she was on vacation. Litter box duty was also part of the job description. No joke: Harriet's turds rivaled mine in size. For reals.
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
for real
My cousin Connie rescued this kitty from a shelter. She named it Harriet. Raised on a steady diet of cat food and cold cuts, Harriet grew to epic proportions. Once, I agreed to get Connie's mail and feed the cat while she was on vacation. Litter box duty was also part of the job description. No joke: Harriet's turds rivaled mine in size. For reals.
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