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Marley in Deptford

The diaries of a middle-aged cat, following his release into the community after a short spell in the cats' home.

Tuesday, 16 September 2008

Toilet trouble

I've just been to the toilet and really stank the place out. She's in there now cleaning it out. I heard her gagging.
Posted by Val at 13:36

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      • Touchy feely stuff
      • Grooming
      • Food, food, sleep, food, sleep, food, food
      • Two dinners
      • Sick as a - well - a cat
      • Zola - la la la la Zola
      • Lying in
      • Toilet trouble
      • The power of the press
      • Other prisoners
      • What time is it?
      • Still awake - I'll be ill at this rate
      • Empathy with dogs
      • Dig for victory
      • Banged up
      • A mis-spent youth

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