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I think we’ve established Lord Dudley Mountcatten is fan of the chronic.
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He spends many happy hours face down in his kitty cope sack.
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And I spend many joint creaking hours picking it up off the floor after he flings it with intoxicated feline abandon.
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Stoned? Probably.
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But woe to the person who tries to come between the Lord and his herb.
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His Lordship is not above shredding skin to keep possession.
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Don’t bogart the sack, dude!
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His Lordship does not share his stash.
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I like giving it to the puppies. Puts them to sleep. LOL!
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Geesh, maybe I should try it.
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He’s like his catnip like you are with your Margarita(s)!!
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This is true.
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He does seem to be a bit serious about that pouch.
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Very serious. If he could hang a ‘do not disturb’ sign, he would.
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Oh yeah, that last pic definitely says “I’m serious, don’t touch the nip!”
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That is some serious business right there. I would not even try to take his kitty weed from him.
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I don’t, believe me.
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He was showcasing his “Claws of Death.” He’s serious. 😳
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Very.
😬
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Even without those claws I wouldn’t want to harsh his mellow.
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He is a happy little fellow when under the influence.
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We have catnip growing wild in our backyard garden. No wonder Sydney is forever crying at the door to go outside!
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You must be very popular with the neighborhood cats…
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Go back a few years and I would have happily joined the Lordster for a good old session…
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As would I.
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He’s got the look!
So cute!
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I have to put the kitty cope sack in the drawer when he’s not looking. I don’t need an addict.
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