sarahlove
I let my cat eat chocolate last week and swear to god we've been best friends ever since.
I let my cat eat chocolate last week and swear to god we've been best friends ever since.
I panicked, thinking my precious fluffy cat had a tumor, until I realized he just had a Cocoa Puff stuck to his ass.
It's difficult to explain to my 10 year-old sister that I had really no idea the cat was sleeping under the car when I left for school.
I'm staying in the basement of a couple's house, and I swear they send their cats downstairs to spy on me.
Even though it was lodged somewhere in the bowels of the toilet, we could still hear it chirping.
I vacuumed, on purpose, the rug and, acidentally, the cat.
When I looked in the cot and saw you both snuggled up together in a perfect cuddle, I realised that the bloody cat had been tolerating me until you were born.
I just couldn't understand why my mother had no reaction when I informed her that her cat's name meant "penis" in another language.
When we brought in the eighth cat for the second time, I remember thinking, "This is yet another step on the pathway to Crazy Cat Ladyhood."
As she bandaged my hands I told her of my new plans for worming the cat.