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Monday, July 18, 2005
Cats
"I love cats because I enjoy my home; and little by little, they become its invisible soul."--Jean Cocteau
posted by LE at
9:46 AM
1 Comments:
Anonymous
said...
truly, my home would be nothing wihtout my falco.
7:04 PM
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