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[fairymelusine]

Forget MY maudlin crap. Instead, let's look at the face of REAL discontentment - what I live with on a rainy Wednesday night, when Django's chances of going out in the backyard are less than nil. His annoyance at me knows no "wet" or "cold" or "dark" - if I'm home, I should be taking his royal Django-ness for a walk

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[maga_dogg]

He's a bit too pretty for Behemoth. I always imagined Behemoth as a chunky tom, slightly damaged but still well-groomed enough to play the dandy.

The white whiskers/black coat thing is working for him, though.

[hano]

Ours do that as well. They get very annoyed at us about the cold wet stuff that falls from the sky and don't understand why we cant make it stop. Truly, cats lead such terrible lives...