Mr. Nibbles: “Why did you roll the football into your Dada’s office? This is the smallest room in the house.”
Charlee: “This ball is defective. I brought it in here to fix it.”
Mr. Nibbles: “Fix it?”
Charlee: “Yes, it says it’s ‘tackified’ but it isn’t.”
Momentarily …
Charlee: “There, that’s better.”
Mr. Nibbles: “I don’t think we can use it when it’s like this …”
Chaplin: “Charlee, there’s some quarterback out front who says he wants to buy your football.”
The Oceanside Animals 
Deflategate lives!!
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You made me LAUGH OUT LOUD!!!
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Oops. Misinterpretation. Oops.
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MOL! Jan nailed it!
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redy fur
d big game 🙂
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Nuthin’ wrong there. That ball looks perfectly normal to me…
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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“Squeak,” says Pyshka, preoccupied with her new catnip plant.
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Tackified – you “nailed” that one, Charlee!!!
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
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Hi from this Alberta cat and her cat Theo …
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MEWHAHAHA You are friends with mousies?! My Mom won’t allow me to hunt them and gives me these fake pathetic ones to play with. I refuse of course.
-Pearl the tortimese
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That ball took a beating.
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Oops you for sure tackified that football. Does the quarterback outside still want it? Hugs and nose kisses
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Cat logic! It simply cannot be explained.
Nancy
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