Living on the edge….
I know a cat that likes the edge of things, if a board is in laying in the yard she won’t pay much attention to it but if you turn it on its edge she’ll spend hours on it. She’ll climb a tree and spend hours perched out on a thin limb just barely big enough to hold her. She stands on the rim of a bucket to drink water from it. Or to just hang out on it.
Have a blessed fucking day.
Carry on, godfuckingdamnit.
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