Watching Bubbles with My Russian Blue I have nothing to do but lay in my warm bubbly tub, listening to the Grateful Dead with a marijuana cigarette slowly burning and my Russian Blue purring in the steamy background…
— Read on amethystmagazine.org/2019/08/08/watching-bubbles-with-my-russian-blue-a-poem-by-mark-tulin/
Tut, tut.
Polluting the atmosphere for the Russian Blue!
Splut, splut.
Surely that is not a good thing to do?
Yes, I know. He prefers Phish. ✌🏻😎
That shows his true blue bloodedness
A common cat would take,
With keenness in full-floodedness,
A simple chunk of hake.
haha. Good one, Colonialist!!
Sweet! I can only imagine.
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