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Saturday, November 12, 2011

This is where all the trouble started.

Friday night - when adjectives lead to atrocities. 

The minister's cat is an apologetic cat.
The minister's cat is a blind cat.
The minister's cat is a clumsy cat.
The minister's cat is a drowsy cat.
The minster's cat is an emotional cat.
The minister's cat is a foolish cat.
The minister's cat is a gloomy cat.
The minister's cat is a hideous cat.
The minister's cat is an irrational cat.
The minister's cat is a juvenile cat.
The minister's cat is a kind-hearted cat.
The minister's cat is a lowly cat.
The minister's cat is a moronic cat.
The minister's cat is a nonsensical cat.
The minister's cat is an obscene cat.
The minister's cat is a pensive cat.
The minister's cat is quarrelsome cat.
The minister's cat is a regretful cat.
The minister's cat is a silly cat.
The minister's cat is a troublesome cat.
The minister's cat is a useless cat.
The minister's cat is a violent cat.
The minister's cat is a worrisome cat.
The minister's cat is a xenophobic cat. (The cat is. I'm not.)
The minister's cat is a yucky cat.
The minster's cat is a zonked cat.

Thank God I'm not that cat.

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