Gustav!
Hey PoliticalCat - How dare they name a hurricane after your babe! (Unless, of course, he think's it's cool.) (Which, I admit, he may very well...) (Hurricane Angel? Dear God, don't ever go there!)
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Oh, we think it's great, especially now that Gustav has gone gimpy in his old age. He thinks it's a badge of honour or something. He's been very mellow these past weeks, actually sleeping next to me. I'm kinda surprised - he's been a psycho for so long. Perhaps the bad memories are fading away at last.
No, no Hurricane Angel, pleez. He's bad enough as a mortal kitten with a wobbly butt, goodness knows.
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