Sunday night.
When I was a snot-nosed kid, that meant it was time for The Wonderful World of Disney. A full hour of programming in Living Color (which we watched on our black-and-white set, natch) designed to set you to foaming at the chops with the desire to Visit th’ Mouse Kingdom.
Now, of course, Disney is dead and Eisner, his corporate heir apparent, is on the run. But I don’t give a crap about The Mouse.
’Cause Mouses is Cat Food, and Sunday night is when them kitties get to meowing.
Go visit the Carnival of the Cats. This week, it’s Mog’s turn to host, over at Mind of Mog. It’s Moggy-Riffic!
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