In the first ring: The Tiny Terror Manipulator, who once asleep dreams and talks and kicks
In the second ring: The Most Annoying Cough-er in the World
In the third ring: An Obese Eight-Year-Old Cat, who thinks my foot space is her designated area
And me? I am the tight-rope walker, walking a thin line of sanity. I might beat them all with my balance pole.
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