Damned Cat
I love Comet... most of the time. Right now, I'm wondering if anyone wants to adopt a sometimes adorable kitty, though... He kept me up most of the night after I went to bed pretty late (or early, depending on how you look at it), tore the duvet cover a little, and then it got painful... When I was trying to figure out why my contact was bothering me, he was jumping up to the counter, but missed and was trying to grab anywhere to stop from falling. Included in this was me. I have a HUGE slice on the back of my calf and smaller ones at the back of my knee and lower thigh. Kitties are great fun... Want one? He's free...

Labels: cats, life

Posted by Kat @ 10:19 AM | 0 meows