Hi. I'm Charlene. I used to have four legs, as most cats do. Then something happened, I ended up on Kitty Death Row sans one hindy, and now I live in a mitten-shaped state with two goofy humans: T.O.C.E. and...uh...that other guy.
Saturday, December 06, 2008
ON THE TENTH DAY OF CHARLENE, MY CHARLENE GAVE TO ME...
... TEN catnip hangovers
(nine acts of torture,
eight C.apeshit shout-outs,
seven embarrassing photos,
six tacos,
LEAVE ME ALONE! four games of Scrabble (which I won, of course),
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