A black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere. ~ Groucho Marx
Saturday, February 21, 2015
Wenczeslaw is waiting around for the cocktail hour, daydreaming about ham bones.
Friday, February 20, 2015
Miranda is enjoying one of her nine lives.
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Lucille appears to have misinterpreted the suggestion, "Let's make soup."
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Greta, Giselle and Gertrude have never met a camera they wouldn't pose for.
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Skidmore has some serious misgivings about his next movie role.
Monday, February 16, 2015
Maisie has found that writing her advice column for the lovelorn is a tough business.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Perkins and Svetlana have just about had enough.
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