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Problem. Kitten poopie reeks to high hell!
I don't mean, "Damn, cat ripped a good one." Oh, no. This is more like, "holy horse droppings, where are the guys in the hazmat suits? I'm starting to succumb. Throat closing. Nose attacking body. Something must be dead. If not, kill it. It couldn't possible smell worse."
It's the food, really. I can see these guys going on oat meal with lavender real soon.
I don't mean, "Damn, cat ripped a good one." Oh, no. This is more like, "holy horse droppings, where are the guys in the hazmat suits? I'm starting to succumb. Throat closing. Nose attacking body. Something must be dead. If not, kill it. It couldn't possible smell worse."
It's the food, really. I can see these guys going on oat meal with lavender real soon.
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