Yes that's me under the bed next to the center section of the dining room table. I stole some of Fuzzworth's treat.
Fuzzworth thinks he is a basketball player. The only way that ball of lard and fur is getting above the rim is with the help of a crane.
I don't understand the excitement over North Korea. Fuzzworth dropped a bomb in MY litter box that could gag a maggot.
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