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icarusI have a truce of sorts between the kitty boys. So long as they get to snuggle their human, peace reigns. Junior is spread across the top of the couch in his orange and white glory (he matches the decor) and is sleeping, eyes squinty-shut, smiling. Rothchild is in cuddleball position, relaxed and happy.
*beams*
The fireplace flickers away, bathing the room, and I like my new table.
Yes, indeed, Sanctuary is my new addiction. Expect new fic.
*beams*
The fireplace flickers away, bathing the room, and I like my new table.
Yes, indeed, Sanctuary is my new addiction. Expect new fic.
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Date: 2012-01-11 06:59 pm (UTC)