One word, son: Plastics!
Yes, I’m “in da bag.” My peepsgoes to The Nationz Kapital a bunch, so packing is my specialty. My solid kitty rump is puurrrfekt for tamping down any puffy sleeved blouses or frilly naughty bloomers before she zips up that Ziplock to protect the PowerChick couture from any zipper-busting suitcase slingers on the tarmac. Bon Voyage! When the Peeps away, the cat will play….
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