December 16, 2008

I do not like the cold

What's with all the cold
My nose is frozen solid,
My whiskers like ice

Turn up the heat, humom. Higher. Higher still. The world should not be this cold.

And next time you turn off the heater because when you use the vacuum it blows a fuse, turn it back on immediately. Do I have to remind you of everything?
Or you could just not vacuum. Really, we wouldn't mind at all.

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