I beg your pardon, but that cat is not breaking wind.
A friend asked me the other day what was wrong with me.
I replied I didn't feel good
He said, "Really? What's the matter?"
I said, "I'm constipated!"
His reply was, "No s**t?"
Was this a real convo. I want it to be
I don't care what you all think of me.
THEY'RE GOOD.