They can't use on us on one another if we don't forget we're precious

[sovay]

For our first official federal Juneteenth, I ate a surprisingly nineteenth-century pie and Hestia mauled one of my best accessories. I think it went all right.

(spatch: "Hestia says, 'Happy Father's Day, Mama Cat. I caught you a tie.'")

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[spatch]

And Hestia said to me "Happy Father's Day, Mama Cat, here is my victorious song of the Conquest of Fabric. MRAAO, MRAAAO, MRAOOOO MRAOO mew? MRAO."

[sovay]

And Hestia said to me "Happy Father's Day, Mama Cat, here is my victorious song of the Conquest of Fabric. MRAAO, MRAAAO, MRAOOOO MRAOO mew? MRAO."

Mightily did she sing to her mama cats!