It rained last night. All night. The entire night. Heavy, hard, loud rain. Saying it was bucketting down would of been an understatement. Still Tigger stayed out, he turned up again sometime during the day and seemed satisfied with himself. Old, flea bitten, nearly blind, arthritic and he still stayed out in the rain.
If I had genes like my cat I'd be superman.
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