Much to the happiness of the black half of Cyclops, we now have strawberries, just in time for breakfast at Wimbledon.
“Mama growed food!” *CHOMP*
The gray half of Cyclops was unimpressed (“Cats do not eat fruit. Wanna impress me? Go catch some trout.”)
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Passing Shots 
Posted on June 26, 2009
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