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( When the hell did Joseph Gordon-Levitt get HOTT? )

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My cat Boo never fails to amuse me. He has this habit of running about the place like a wildman, as if he's reliving his failed audition for one of the flying monkeys from The Wizard of Oz. Now, most of the time, he saves this routine as some sort of celebratory dance following a particularly good poop, but it's not the only time he does it. Sometimes, he just feels like a being a nut. But last night he was in fine form, going from one end of the living room and doing this skipping stop, then turning and hauling ass back towards the kitchen. He even had the other cat, poor skittish Prissa-Lynn, carefully inspecting his booty, her ears back in Angry Number Five fashion, as if she was trying to sniff out what the hell came out of him to cause that sort of spazz-out.

Which then reminds me of this T-shirt I saw advertised a few weeks back. It has the dog from Family Guy on it, and he's looking down at this dog sniffing his butt, asking, "Do I know you?"