"Pet me pet me pet me rub my tummmmmmmmy!!! NO ONE EVER PETS ME!!! I'm so deprived!!! Dear god, pet meeeeeeee!!!"
Oh, yes. And all to often this is followed by a kitty's jaws clamped around one's wrist for daring to pet said kitty on the tummy as asked.
You guys have hidden cameras in my house, don't you?
You guys have hidden cameras in my house, don't you?
Uh, yeah, 'cause its the
cats
we'd be watching if we did.
Dogs do the same damn thing, though. My mom's dog acts like he's never even SEEN a food dish before, let alone dog food. And of course NO ONE ever plays with him, the poor neglected thing, woe is he.
Dogs do the same damn thing, though. My mom's dog acts like he's never even SEEN a food dish before, let alone dog food. And of course NO ONE ever plays with him, the poor neglected thing, woe is he.
Of course, there are many dogs that I'm willing to believe have genuinely forgotten that this has ever happened to them before.
Whenever I have guests over, Ozzie the cat tries to convince them I abuse him.
Of course, then he sits on them and loses any sympathy he might have built up.
Of course, there are many dogs that I'm willing to believe have genuinely forgotten that this has ever happened to them before
And yet, you toss them a Tums instead of a dog treat
one time
because they're being annoying, and it's six months before she'll take something without letting it drop to the floor so she can check it first.
My cake was yummy, but not as yummy as the chocolate cheesecake that Vortex made. Gah. I am very full now, of those, and of goat stew. And rice and peas. And tostones. Mmmm. Yay birthday!
Speaking of which:
Happy Birthday Jen! You rock!!
Huh. My mom made me actually pay attention to the world and check the news.
New Orleans is probably fucked, huh?
I... am having issues dealing with that. I may need scotch.
I love Ozzie. He's such a big silly cuddlebunny.