Originally Posted by CaptainSkye
(thanks! FLCL all the way)
Actually, so did she (or so they said). I guess it just translates differently into cats. Her primal hunting instincts were going nuts. It was especially hard on the dog...
All he knew was that you couldn't hope to try for the big stuff, like world peace and happiness, but you might just about be able to achieve some tiny deed that'd make the world, in a small way, a better place.
Like shooting someone.
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