In a time of chimpanzees, I was a penguin.
The religious right is motivated by the suspicion that someone, somewhere,
is having fun -- and that this must be stopped.
The Mighty Fang, upset by being called "soft and fluffy" in the prior cat-blogging, threatens to turn the photographer into a penguin dinner... of course, given his sagging wobbly belly, it might be that he already has had too much dinner...
-- Badtux the "What's for dinner" Penguin
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My cats don't allow that sort of harsh mouth talk.
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-- ml the cats' person
He has a marvelous face.
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