Sunday, June 13, 2010

one two six

My cat's dysfunctional tail makes me happy.

Why?  If I step on it he doesn't flip out or anything because he can't feel it.  And that makes me feel less guilty when I do.  He tends to get in the way a lot.  He's very lovable though...  Usually.  He bites me a lot.  I think he's a vampire in training.  His name is Sergeant Pepper.  I'm very proud of myself for coming up with that.  I have another cat named George.  But he's named after George Washington.  Not Harrison.  Everyone thinks me and my mom are cat-crazed Beatles fans.  And, well, we sort of are but we aren't as obsessed as everyone seems to think.

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