uuhhhh.......

this is another reason why i am infamous (or famous). or maybe neither. a kitty is in the room now, it looks mellow, but what do i know. it's the butt kitty. when i look at it, it scrunches its eyes like a
cockeyed miniature furry being with infinite knowledge. perhaps it gets a form of sadistic pleasure from my divorce. perhaps not. but i keep an eye on my kittys. read further. you'll understand why. and learn to fear kittys. or maybe not. but be forewarned.