You’d think with a mug like mine I’d have a mister by now but I don’t. Forever alone.
(Glasses courtesy of Pugly Pixel)
But she really doesn’t like it when I snore. Oh well.
When Momma’s not around I sleep on her handmade cushions. They’re more comfy.
But this time I let my guard down. I was caught. MY NINJA-LIKE REFLEXES FAILED ME.
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