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Apr. 9th, 2007 08:49 pmSome cats are sweet and come to their owners when the owner is in need of comfort. My cats only do so if I'm unmovingly ill or crying. If I'm just irritated they do everything in their small worldly cat powers to make me even more miserable.
Murphy spent most of today yowling - at nothing. He's not in pain, he's just sitting by the closet door, on the stairs, or by the front door singing. If I go to him he runs to the other room quickly, and then starts up again. Robin started too, making it a chorus, then proceeded to hunt down any plastic bag he could find and lick it. That sound drives me up the walls. When he decided that just hadn't irritated me enough he went to my desk and began knocking things off. I'm not in bed! It's not a nightstand, fucking quit it.
I told Josh that I was contimplating eating my cats. I very regularly threaten to eat their souls. Neither cat believes me, but someday I just might do it. Like Robin is looking to get his sucked out through his ears at this very moment.
Never take this the wrong way, I don't need kids, I've got two retarded cats - which is sometimes more than I think I need. Though I love them anyway.
Murphy spent most of today yowling - at nothing. He's not in pain, he's just sitting by the closet door, on the stairs, or by the front door singing. If I go to him he runs to the other room quickly, and then starts up again. Robin started too, making it a chorus, then proceeded to hunt down any plastic bag he could find and lick it. That sound drives me up the walls. When he decided that just hadn't irritated me enough he went to my desk and began knocking things off. I'm not in bed! It's not a nightstand, fucking quit it.
I told Josh that I was contimplating eating my cats. I very regularly threaten to eat their souls. Neither cat believes me, but someday I just might do it. Like Robin is looking to get his sucked out through his ears at this very moment.
Never take this the wrong way, I don't need kids, I've got two retarded cats - which is sometimes more than I think I need. Though I love them anyway.
