Because they get along like budbod and mango.
Like peanut butter and jelly.
Jamesie Cat already has Granpa Ernest wrapped around his pinky finer.
So, is he Grandpa's Jamesie Cat, or the other way around? Grandpas are heaven sent.
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I dedicate this blog to all my crazy relatives whose lives touch mine in a profound kinda way. I love you all... even though you make me scratch my head sometimes.
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