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It's my mom's cat. <img alt="biggrin.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/biggrin.gif"><br><br>
That's Timothy II.<br><br>
He's "the second" because the first Timothy died many years ago. Tragically....heart attack (or something) while dad was holding him after a surgery to remove an eye (really, don't ask).<br><br>
So......<br>
MANY years go by, and mom won't get another cat, unless it's orange. She's particular, you see. Finally, a tiny stray orange kitten was found on the property of one of my dad's employees. She brought it in, and gave it to mom.<br><br>
Mom named him Timothy again....."because, he's gonna live to be nice and old. By that time, I'll be having trouble recalling names and faces, most likely. I'll probably flash back to years ago and call him Timothy in my senility. It might as well REALLY be his name."<br><br><img alt="biggrin.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/biggrin.gif"><br><br>
They're reading the book that told all about the twin penises of some freakish centipede. REALLY REALLY....don't ask. <img alt="banana.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/banana.gif">