Skye's expression may well capture the true feline attitude toward having a sick human around. Not to worry, I can still open her food pouches and she is very supportive.
Happy Dance clips or cold medicine induced hallucinations? You decide.
Heather and Carolin, this one's for you:
Many dorm room dance sessions happened to this ditty:
I've always liked when Homer Simpson's mind goes to something like this when someone else discusses matters of import. I can relate to that at the moment.
Irish dancing farm animals? Why not?
Happy Friday, all!
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