An ode to gravy
2018 is going to be the year for pretty much the same ol' stuff. I dunno about you guys but I still plan to nap (a lot), eat (a lot), poop (a lot) and play (not so much).
It was a dark and stormy night. Thunder and lightning were crashing against the balcony on the 16th floor. I had to use the litter box.
My name is Louie. Though you would be forgiven if you didn't know this, as we have only just met and my humans seem to change my name more often then they change their underwear.
CatBlog was the 'Brilliant' (I use the term lightly and tried to include air quotes to indicate my sarcasm but this is the inter webs and you have to use 'real' quote marks...