The Cat Picture



Written on April 17, 2007 – 9:17 pm | by gaulardcom |


Some people get so embarassed about photographs. They care what their picture looks like on their license or passport. Not me…nope.

I was sitting on the couch last night hugging my and I asked Laura to get the camera. I thought she should really catch this. So, she hustled quickly into the other room and got it. Why? Because any chance there is to take a picture of the , she hops on it. A picture of me? Well, let’s just say not that fast. Anyway, last night I was lucky.

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Isn’t that just so cute? I am talking about me. Oh yeah, the too.

It’s funny to think that just a few years ago I was at the peak of perfection. I would walk down the road and people could hardly keep their eyes off of me. I would even hear faint whistles. Now, I am just a rarely shaven thirty something guy with some fat . Maybe we will start putting some pep into our walks at night…yeah, that will chisel my chest again and give me that buff, ripped feel.

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