Saturday Morning Cat

When it is as hot and sticky out as the cotton candy machine at a fairground, and you have just celebrated an unexpected morning off by taking out your walking poles and clocking around the perimeter, and your old ass injury is singing the cantata Belshazzar’s Feast, this is a good thing to see.

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Bonus excerpt from the above cantata, just because I am in a mood:

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