Tuesday, May 3, 2022

some kind of protest?


So ... Gramsci wasn't wild about today's choice of Fancy Feast flavor, and evidently thought that he could have done far better himself, if only he could find a live mouse.  Or something.  This feels like a very deliberate gesture, and, as ever, he's behaving as though I'm meant to know precisely what it means.

 

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