i'm babysitting my friend's cat this weekend. she's very cute, but also very high maintenance. this morning, she was following me so closely that i tripped on her. twice. not to mention the early morning meowing, although her food was out. i don't know what she wanted. i wish i spoke cat.
"I hate flash, and I can preempt it"
i like how her paws are neatly tucked under her. very ladylike. i didn't think i used to like cats, but now i'm appreciating their (relative) independence.
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