As I sat at the kitchen table for one last sip of coffee this morning, a very stealthy Alice the Cat slunk by. Why was she slinking you may ask? Someone (you'll never guess who) apparently thought she needed to wear a sweater. No wonder Alice always looks like she wants to kill us. I managed to subdue her and remove the sweater. She was much, um, happier? afterwards...
Yikes! Maybe that sweater should be forced on the human with the sweater preoccupation!
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