David Lubar (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} davidlubar) wrote,@ 2009-06-19 08:06:00 |
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First thought of the morning
A picture book you'll never see:
Cat and Moth are Friends
I saw a dead moth on the floor as I was going to feed the cats. This is unusual. Normally, the fluttering plaything is ingested at the end of the battle. I suppose there are those who would rescue a moth from the clutches of a cat, but I never interfere. Our cats may be killers, but our clothes have no holes.
A picture book you'll never see:
Cat and Moth are Friends
I saw a dead moth on the floor as I was going to feed the cats. This is unusual. Normally, the fluttering plaything is ingested at the end of the battle. I suppose there are those who would rescue a moth from the clutches of a cat, but I never interfere. Our cats may be killers, but our clothes have no holes.
