"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat, "We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Rosie, our semi-long haired cat, demands to be brushed. Endlessly. In fact, she prefers endless attention of almost any sort. She's very verbal and loudly calls us to come out and play if she is feeling bored or neglected.
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