I am not amused. My kitty bed has shrunk. This thing use to fit me perfectly! Mom must have washed it too much. The only way I can lay on it now, is to lean against the wall and let my delicate hind quarters hang off. How crude.
I suppose I shall be forced to move to the cedar chest. At least when I fall off those pillows, it's not as noticeable.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
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