Hee. When we had mamacat in the house, she would do that. As if to say, excuse me, but did you know you have mice in this house? I would tell her I was going to stop feeding her. Then she'd wind around my legs. I would feed her. She always won.
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When we had mamacat in the house, she would do that. As if to say, excuse me, but did you know you have mice in this house? I would tell her I was going to stop feeding her. Then she'd wind around my legs. I would feed her. She always won.
Well, yeah. Because if you didn't feed her, she'd use the Secret Ninja Death Leg-Wind to trip you up and cause you to kill yourself by head-bonk, and then she'd have a feast. Your feeding her was self-preservation, really.
Because if you didn't feed her, she'd use the Secret Ninja Death Leg-Wind to trip you up and cause you to kill yourself by head-bonk, and then she'd have a feast.
Mine always does this move ON THE STAIRS. I think he's really waiting to eat me.
I guess I expect too much of him. But sheesh, if he's not going to catch mice, you think he could do a dish every once in a while.
Devi is currently surveilling the Crazy Russian Lady's cat. He's out on the lawn and Dev's all fat-tailed and intent, racing from window to window. I honestly didn't know if she could see that far, because she's never shown any interest in Stuff Down Below the Windows.
::takes notes to type up later::
While you are taking notes, add
Devi hates typing and
Devi managed to eject a dvd and delete a post while washing her butt.
Update the Second: No, the sexual harassment training was indeed equally painful. Thank the gods I get to start teaching again tomorrow.
Btw? You really should warn a person before posting that many pictures of cute.
Devi managed to eject a dvd and delete a post while washing her butt.Wow. Productive. If only more Americans were like Devi, then we wouldn't have this huge trade imbalance. Or something.
My cat is sniffing the carpet suspiciously.
I've got to stop checking the news about where I grew up. I found an old Salon article about Greene County, PA. They talked about the village I grew up in, then talked about how road-side nursery and farm just north of the village has had its spring go dry and a 75-foot white pine in the front yard snap from the coal mine subsidance.
That's my house. They've made my home uninhabitable. Fuck it, I knew I couldn't go home again, but did they have to make it literal? They're talking about the hills splitting apart because of the longwall mining a hundred feet below. My hills are supposed to be eternal.
Fuck it.