I would link that fucking cats back by Kevin bloody Wilson to this post seems appropriate. Keep mauling the microphone jack
Welcome home you sexy beast~ 💖
I liked what you said about the Hispanics/Latinos and the blacks. Nice cats. You remind me about my uncle, but he took are of five cats for several years, indoor. One day I arrived there, because I used to clean the stairs there twice a month, 5 double stairs, as well as his doorkeeper-flat, and there was a lot of grey hair in the sofa, water and blood on the floor, and I was afraid somebody had killed him. He was not there. I was glad when he came home from work elsewhere, and he was laughing because it was just a cat fight. Usually the cats managed to keep quite calm, because they had separate rooms, but he had to close as many doors as possible so that they would survive. But Lucifer and her two daughters stayed in the kitchen-living room because there were no doors. One daughter spent all day up on the shelf, sleeping on the LP-recorder. One very big cat who had lost his ear on the street, he was a street cat, managed to stay with the "girls" without being killed, and a orange male cat stayed all day upon a copy-machine in the hall, making company logos at my uncle's white sheet paper, that was the only thing he knew how to do because he did not dare stepping jumping down on the floor facing Lucifer. Then it was Freke, a male cat sleeping at the bathroom, with an open "window" cat-door into the hall, but he did not dare entering it because Lucifer was there waiting for him, and she was a tough "mom". She was actually my cat, I gave her to him before I went to Bible school in Sweden. He named her.
I'm with you on the middle class, Jack. That's one thing I really like about New Zealand. There is no middle class here to speak of. They've all gone overseas because salaries are higher there (1 million Kiwi live overseas).
In my view it's wort it not dealing with middle class bullshit.