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Saturday, November 15, 2008

Winter woolly

In preparation for the long, cold months of winter ahead, Bertie has been growing lots of extra fur...


Anonymous SphinxQueen said...

Bertie is a ickle wuggly snuggly uggle-bumz.

Oops, did I say that out loud?

9:54 pm  
Blogger Lady Bracknell said...

Um, yes.

'Fraid so.

10:00 pm  

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