When I printed my documents in company,
a black cat named "Tango"(♂, 5 years old) ate cat food.
After eating,
He came toward me to cadge me more foods……
…………across my PC.
Me"No! Tango. no...."
I gathers him up in my arms,
but he kicked against behind expectation!
He fastened on keyboard
by digging his claws into keyboard.
Additionally I fighted with Tango.
......................then...…………
.....................................Break with a snap!
......................................What?
What sound was that?
I looked down at my PC.
Σ( ̄△ ̄;)
Z key!
My sweetheart Z key!!!!!!
How can you do that to me?!
It was irredeemably broken(;△;)
Damn it all!
After The stuffed Tango moved the work floor,
He was ready, willing and able to drive a forklift.
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You are happy because you are stuffed!
Only you!!!!!(;◇;)