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Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door lantjes
Dier Polly, pliese tel mie dad joe did not leaved joor poesie behaajnd....  . with its hair on the outsaajd... to trek its plan...It woed meek mie sik if joe did...
But if joe aar a "sjoetable kandideet", the poesies liv in Aalst, are left behaajnd or dumpt baaj their privijoes owner (the bastards) end wie traaj to riehoom them...
Aai wil teek some piktjurs asap.... en poet them on the saait...in a new toppik. |
Are you now totally behonked!
My wonderful King of a Cat is in my old house, with my son.
It was the best for him, he has his habits, his balcony, and so on.
He would not have overlived a farmove as good as I, so I did it.
Now it is for me harder than for the cat, hear. I miss him!
PS: Now are they totally from the pot fallen! A cat afterleave!
