one hug from disaster

his love language is pixels

she thought ‘close enough’ and left

overthinking: level enchanted forest

clever girl… aisle seven

Went to school a child, came back a judgmental auntie

one bite, you’ll need nine lives.

if it fits, it walks

door to nowhere

congratulations, you’ve opened a feline nightclub

The fire won this round

the ghost of pasta…plate costs $80 still

when you’re 80% panic, 20% vibes

one more hop, you’re done

filing under “c for cat”

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