I've been feeling a bit lazy this week so in lieu of riveting prose I give you.... kitties.
Matched Set
Happiness is a Paper Bag
On a completely different note, while I was listening to the radio this morning the announcer began extolling the virtues of a concert performance and he used the phrase "leather-skinned timpani". But for a moment I thought he said leather-skinned Tiffany. Very different.
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