After three years of marriage, a wife was still questioning her husband about his lurid past. "C'mon, tell me," she asked for the thousandth time, "How many women have you slept with?" "Baby," he protested, "if I told you, you'd throw a fit." The wife promised she wouldn't get angry, and convinced her hubby to tell her.
"Okay," he said, then started to count on his fingers. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven - then there's you - nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen . . . "
'My grandma is a cat hoarder': Grandchild is worried about the pack of cats
living in grandma's trailer, asking the wholesome online feline family for
advice and receives the support they need
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Being a cat lover can mean a lot of things. For some, it's spoiling one or
two floofy companions with treats and toys. For others, it's having a whole
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