All disapproval, all the time.
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... hm, promise? You mean you would smother me to complete nerdvana with that sweet mouf, whiskers and fuzzy belly? Fine with me ;-)
What a way to go,a perfect way to go to the promised land!
Fuzzy Bunny Belly!!!!!ATTACK!!!SNORGLE!!!!
I'm in! READY!!!! GO!!!
My bunneh only jumps on me when I fall asleep on the couch without having given her craisins (which she gets for going to bed without a fuss, right before I give her dinner).
Fat Pants- the queen of the castle, the madam of...well, the entire apartment. @ Ijon- It's her MOUSE, not mouf. As in: "Look at my pink mouse, it's cute, huh?" haha!
The last thing you see before you're sent to Valhalla...
Fat Pants, your name alone is worth the visit. I'm sure Thor's hammer and your paw fit together like they're one and the same. Binky on...
That spot just under his little mouf ... that is the perfect place to snorgle ... but I believe I'm distracted and not paying attention to the important informaiton Fat Pants is trying to share with me ... what is that? mmmmmsnorgle ....
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