When you walk into the garage, you will usually be greeted by a bunch of sleepy cats.
|"Again, I say, what were you thinking when you woke me up in the middle of my nap."|
|Cat? In the glove box?|
|I guess that the gloves will come pre-warmed...|
|You'd think that she never had a soft spot in her life. She doesn't budge much now that there's a deflated pillow out there.|
PS - This is post #200! :D How to celebrate?