I think it is time I clean out the litter boxes soon. The garage pretty much reeks, and Ra doesn't smell that great either. I have no idea how he manages to carry the smell with him and Scuro does not.
I have to wake up for work in a few hours.
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1 comment:
Because he spends all his spare time digging around in there. Miner Forty-Niner.
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