JAILED!!! For A Moment
That one time we went to jail. It sucked really really bad, we were in a cell for almost 10 hours, you guys, unbelievable.
Luckily they fed us some food. But that food was cheap, nasty, tasted like shit and it was a terrible experience, seriously, don't ever go to jail, you will eat very poorly.
I am pretty sure Foofa almost pooped her pants there, if she did do it though, I swear to jesus, we would never make it outta there alive, her stuff is poisonous, like you will die . . .
At that horrible time, all I could think about was fresh fish, you know, just something to get distracted for a minute, it's what kept me going, what gave me strength to keep breathing and believing in a better tomorrow and a bright future full of fresh fish.
Wow 3 very different, yet beautiful cats. Do they fight often? The 2 I have fight all the time.
We don't really fight, we might just hit each other from time to time.
Do your cats hate each other?
How then can we pull down our prison walls and set ourselves free? How can we use memories and thoughts intelligently without being trapped by them? The answer is surprisingly simple. Be present in this moment. Not a half-hearted presence like the way you slump on the couch and channel-surf each night
Very well said, my friend!
Thanks for helping me relate more to my cat :-D
No problem, meow^^
Wow very beautiful great photoshoot.
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