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When up on the roof there arose such a clatter



Moe, Gunther, Sarah, and Dave wish everyone a happy and safe holiday. We'll see you soon.

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Anonymous said…
Well lookit you and yer family!

And you have the most hair on your face out of all of them.

:)

Hope you guys have a very Merry Christmas, and to you, I wish a stabby-stabby New Year, full of sore asses and explosions.

Putting Stabby with that last bit is really dirty, now that I read it over.

Oh well...
Beth said…
Goddamn, those are adorable cats! Merry Christmas to all the MacDonalds, McLeans & MacDonald-McLeans!
Anonymous said…
Great photo! My cats would be jealous if I dared show them the image. :)

Hope you and yours have a happy and health 2006.

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