I call this one…”Lemmy discovers existential dread”

I feel you Lemmy. I feel you.
I call this one…”Lemmy discovers existential dread”

I feel you Lemmy. I feel you.
A scrappy quilter and not a perfect quilter
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Award-winning Scottish publishing and design
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Cats and crafts and craziness
Michele plays with yarn, food, and music in Portland
Cats and crafts and craziness
Hahahahaha – that’s great – great title and great picture!
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Too funny! He looks like he is sleeping with his eyes open!
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Or a fly on the ceiling. Could be either one.
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Funny! What is it that cats are always thinking about? It can’t be just food and belly rubs…or can it?
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What an expression!!!
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Dude!
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Lemmy sure is cute!
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Oh, that silky belly, just waiting to be rubbed!!
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