I am allergic to cats.
The other day I celebrated the holidays by going to an island. But as soon as I got off the boat, my nose started running. My eyes turned red, and I was wheezing like Breathey, the eighth and generally less acknowledged dwarf. Then I looked at a signpost and realized why: I was on Catalina Island.
My allergies didn't go away until I swam out to international waters.
Saturday, December 29, 2007
No Man Is A Llergic
Posted by Afraid Of Cats.gov at 12:04 AM
Labels: allergies, cats, island life, scooters
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