oh yay.
update! I have no more clean sheets or blankets. I woke up to a warm spot on my crotch and thought... "Did I wet myself?"
Until I saw Small Cat... sitting on me... caught in the act of pissing on my sheet, (and the skirt I was wearing, and subsequently me)
Cat soup anyone?
update! I have no more clean sheets or blankets. I woke up to a warm spot on my crotch and thought... "Did I wet myself?"
Until I saw Small Cat... sitting on me... caught in the act of pissing on my sheet, (and the skirt I was wearing, and subsequently me)
Cat soup anyone?
1 Comments:
Wow....I would have locked the cats in a dungeon long before this! And yes, I think I would want to make cat soup out of them if they did that to me too! Wow. Peeing on Meaghan. That's not very nice. Maybe you could make cat soup, and feed it to the hippies in your backyard...then maybe they'd leave. Or, they'd decide to stay, 'cause you fed them. I dunno. I never knew hippies would just randomly move into strangers' back yards, and decide to take-over and live there. If they want to be gypsie-like, they should go to some vacant areas someplace! or what's wrong with govern-ment owned land?
[shrug]
-Jolene
p.s. I love you! :)
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