OMG, that belly demands a snorgle! Of course, the jaws above it demand one's head for a crunchy toy, but ... it could be worth it ...
After a devastating bout of illness a week ago, the Head Cat at La Casa de Los Gatos is inclined to venture outdoors, teeter on the slopes of mi casa for a little light weeding, interspersed with iPod listenage and some serious thoughts on love, sex, polyamory, lust, virginity, orgasms, human sexuality, and the nature of inspiration. Teh Pod is charged, the sun is out, it's another perfect fucking day in Paradise, and we here at La Casa de Los Gatos sure hope to gawd and all that's sweaty that you're gettin' your shimmy on with your partner, whether it's the one you love, or the one you're with. Nothin' like rockin' someone all night long in a joyously lubed embrace.
Must be summer. The fuckin' denizens are getting their hot 'n sexy on, goddammit. Ah, carnal lust, one of nature's best gifts to the inhabitants of her worlds. Without it, kiddies, we wouldn't be here today.
For DCNY, always a friend, great fellow-blogger, fount of wisdom, source of inspiration, a small tribute:
Howz dat 4 teh wite catz, huh? Don't say I don't love ya buddy. Stumble It!