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I have eaten something that disagrees with me. That’s what it feels like, anyway. But what could it be? The hard boiled eggs weren’t the freshest, but I’m not sulfury. Corned beef hash seems pretty innocuous.

We may never know.

Here, please enjoy this picture of my silly cat. I understand the internet likes this sort of thing. I think he’s getting spoiled. He’s taken to meowing angrily if we don’t respond to his needs fast enough.


Comment from Pupster
Time: July 3, 2023, 8:18 pm

Feel more better soon, Stoaty.

Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: July 4, 2023, 12:01 am

Does he ever do the really sad/loud “where are you!” meow, and when you shout “we’re in here” you get the softer “oh, okay” meow?

Comment from Uncle Al
Time: July 4, 2023, 12:27 am

I’m sorry to hear you’re feeling poorly, ma’am. I do hope you declined the salmon mousse.

Comment from OldFert
Time: July 4, 2023, 5:27 am

Happy Independence Day!

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