Music: Glee – Don’t Stop Believin’
Mood: Mixed
I’ve been abused.
By who?! No, it’s by what?
By a freaking cat!
My housemates’ cat bit my forearm last week, leaving 2 bite wounds and a bruise.
It happened while I was trying to comfort it after its owners went out and it kept meowing pitily at the front door. Little did I know the meows were just cries of deceit to get them to turn around and stay at home. Cats are such prima donnas!
I’m so getting a dog! Dogs serve to love, cats love to be served. Ha!
I swear I’m gonna get me one of these sweeties! So huggly and cubitlicious! Eeeee! *squeals like a little girl*
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SO CUTE KAN! Ram hates dogs…
@sharmila: Ya! I’ve been begging Pierre to let me keep a sausage dog, until we get a big house together, then we get a bigger dog :P