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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
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
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 Happinessβ’ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitterβ’, the beer they named for Bob
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Thanks Eliza. β₯οΈ
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Meow!
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“….and – on my ass is where I’m gonna stay!”
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Nirvana? PURRR-fect!
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That Nirvana one is the best! π
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That’s a well-trained human!! π
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Lol!
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Cats sure know how to relax.
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Black cats matter. I love black cats!
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So do I. Black cats are my favorite.
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I love the cat asleep on the Hindu God. (~Sorry, don’t know which one!)
The black cat thing is odd. I grew up learning they are good luck and if one crosses your path you’ll have a good day. But many people, and some other countries, believe, as this pic suggests, that they sre generally considered bad luck at best, and evil at worst. I find this discrepancy most odd, and proof that neither are true.
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I always thought it was a pretty silly superstition myself. I’ve heard various stories regarding its provenance, none of them persuasive. π
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Me, too! (I think it’s the last one.)
How interesting about black cats where you grew up! I always liked them myself in spite of the cultural associations. I love your conclusion of “proof that neither are true.” π
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I love the nirvana one. π — Suzanne
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