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The Moxie Nerve Food Tonic
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Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: right behind you
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Jun 19th, 2007, 01:58 PM
Yeah, this as yet unamed cat can barely walk at all, but when the wife turned on the vacuum when he was in the litter box it almost impossible to describe the full bore spastic modern dance freakout he went through.
It's kind of perfect for my life.
The best part is when he's just laying there, he's this beutiful dignified all black cat, the very picture of grace. And then there's two modes. He's either a very slow moving ancient drunk guy who falls down every other step, or just this writhing convulsing spitting ball of freakout.
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