Day: July 21, 2014

A dismal lunch

The human female eats the most inexplicable things for lunch. Today it appears to be some sort of tomato-based soup or sauce with randomly-sized pasta rings.


I haven’t tasted it–I have standards. To be frank, it makes me more than a little uncomfortable, given that hoop-shaped foodstuffs have a regrettable tendency to end up on my horns.
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