Yes, it’s a real thing.
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Yes, it’s a real thing.
This entry was posted on Tuesday, October 27th, 2020 at 10:31 am and is filed under animal crackers. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.
An idea that is not dangerous is unworthy of being called an idea
at all. —Oscar Wilde
The doctor gave me only three months to live. So I shot the doctor, and I got thirty years.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
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Thanks Nancy. 🙂
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You can observe a lot by watching.
—Yogi Berra
LOVE that Yogi!
Also love the cats! 😀
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6th one down looks just like my cat!
Who is also the spitting image of OwlKitty:
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I’ll go give him an extra treat. Thank you for letting me know!
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AWWWW! 🙂
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😻
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PURRR-fectly wonderful!!! LUVVUM ALL!
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Bestest kittehs, evah!
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Strange about black cats. When I grew up I was taught they are lucky, especially if one crosses your path. Now I frequently hear people saying they are unlucky!
But I still go with lucky.
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Black cats were considered unlucky all my life here in the U.S.A. I lived in England for a time in the 1970s. One of my British neighbors told me that black cats are considered lucky there.
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I don’t know who came up with the cockamamie idea that black cats are bad luck, but I’m guessing it was just someone who hates cats. And anyway, it’s unlucky to be superstitious.
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I see what you did there. . . 😉
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It’s unlucky to be superstitious! Right! 😊😀😁😂
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I’m with you, Vivienne. I love black cats.
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I love cats, regardless of their color. ❤
Your hockey thought for the day is hilarious!
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😀
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Too bad black cats have had bad connotations attached to them. They’re so pretty.
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Yes, they are. The next time I find myself in need of a cat, I’m going to scour the animal shelters for a nice black one. 🙂
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