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15 comments:
Seems to be a pretty solid answer!
DUH MOM. ;p
Speak for yourself!
This fact makes my youngest very sad. She would be happy to have a tail, I think.
Are you all sure about that?
I swear I've seen some folks with tails!
my cat would disagree- she swears she is human and most definitely has a tail :)
Most mornings that is the ONLY way my family knows I am human.
OK I'm going to HAVE to click on "phd in yogurtry." Very intrigued.
She and I would get along famously!
if we're lucky
I dunno, I've come across some folks that have to have invisible pointy tails.
I love the simple genius of the answer!
hahahahah.
So funny.
Yes, and otherwise...I wouldn't be at all sure.
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