1060. Aw, heck. Fup's no longer with us.
I'm going to have to tell The Wife™. She's gonna bawl if I tell her and kill me if I don't.
Requies-Cat in catnip, kitty.
By Samuel John Klein of Portland, Oregon - Graphic Designer without Portfolio, aspiring artist who dawdled too long.
2 comments:
How strange. During our visit to Portland just three weeks ago, I bought a black Fup T-shirt from Powell's, not really knowing who she was.
Now I know. And I never got a chance to meet her.
Aw, shucks, Stan, I can kind of relate. I only got to meet Her Catliness once–I think she sniffed my hand and she let me fondle her ears.
Yep, sad–happy for 19 years of kitty, but sad nonetheless. We'll all mourn her.
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