I folded towels fresh from the dryer. After putting away towels for the master bathroom, I returned to find Scout Elizabeth had made herself comfortable. I call this one, “Peel Me a Grape.”
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I folded towels fresh from the dryer. After putting away towels for the master bathroom, I returned to find Scout Elizabeth had made herself comfortable. I call this one, “Peel Me a Grape.”
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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By Ian Garrabrant
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
So cute!
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She rules us all.
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Cats know all the best places to be and they love a tidy room. I love the photo.
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She’s a chill kitty. The world is her oyster.
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and probably still warm? lol
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Oh yes!
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😂😂
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Great title
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Thanks!
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is the last Beulah by any chance?? x Or eve Meulah.
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