by Brady Carlson
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by Brady Carlson
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Morrissey’s gone to the dogs – and cats aren’t taking it well. They’re sadder than, well, Morrissey.
“Oh Mother, I can feel the litter falling over my head…”
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Morrissey’s gone to the dogs – and cats aren’t taking it well. They’re sadder than, well, Morrissey.
“Oh Mother, I can feel the litter falling over my head…”
STAY IN THE LOOP
This made me cry. I love Moz, and cats. This is purrrfect