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Walking the cat and a demonic barn.

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Harnassing up Lord Dudley Mountcatten and taking him for a walk has become a more frequent activity….

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But it certainly hasn’t gotten any easier.

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I spend most of my time standing still, watching him wait for a mouse.

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But the other day I managed to get him out front and headed toward the barn… until he saw it.

Do you see it?

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On closer inspection the reflection from my glass table seemed possessed…

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And His Lordship was having none of it.

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How odd.

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We had an odd sun reflection in our living room last week.

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Strange coincidence … or alien targeting technology?

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Time will tell.

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Martin, I immediately thought of you. But, blech! It’s still a giant no from where I’m sitting.

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A few of my friends might get this for Christmas. You know who you are… but what makes it odd is the label. ‘Nice Stuff For Mom’. I don’t know about you, but I never tipped back half a dozen martinis with my mother.

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And finally, anatomically correct beer glasses. While I can almost see the appeal of the female version…. the hourglass figure makes for a good grip… the male glass is more than a trifle disturbing.

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