Ohai. I, Nezumi, have taken over the blog again. You see, this is one of my favorite words. Fluff. Fluffy. Or better yet, FLOOFY.
Mom, you see, keeps building up her Guitar Fingers and isn’t typing as much. She keeps playing with the Twangy Thing. I help by occupying her chair so she has more practice standing up while playing, and sometimes by sitting on her book so it can stay open to the right page. She says she can’t read through my butt. I wonder what she means? She also keeps making these odd noises with the Twangy Thing and naming them with letters. C, G, E, F, D, things like that. I don’t care about letters unless G stands for Gooshy Food. It helps me stay nice and fluffy!
Today I’ll share with you all my favorite pictures of my own fluffy self.
See? Even my paws are fluffy.
Here is my amazingly fluffy belly. I’m being Unicorn Cat.
Now I’m in Super Extra Fluffy Mode.
Now I’m guarding the house against bugs. This is my favorite sunbeam. Still fluffy.
And now I’ll go back to “helping” Mom with her blog, once her fingers recover.
Mindflight 
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