Guess what I just found crying under the trailer?
I'm not even going to tell you. Except to say that s/he's small, skinny, and cries a lot. (And by "a lot," I mean that the poor thing won't stop crying.)
What the hell am I supposed to do with another freaking cat?
Trinity wants to name her/him Mouse. Sierra wants the name to be Dobby, like the house elf in Harry Potter. Rayne just doesn't want another litter box.
I'm thinking I'm going to have to change the proposed title of my future autobiography from I Steal Cheese, to Another Fricking Tabby.
Shoot me. (Send tasty low-cal kitten recipes.)
I'm not even going to tell you. Except to say that s/he's small, skinny, and cries a lot. (And by "a lot," I mean that the poor thing won't stop crying.)
What the hell am I supposed to do with another freaking cat?
Trinity wants to name her/him Mouse. Sierra wants the name to be Dobby, like the house elf in Harry Potter. Rayne just doesn't want another litter box.
I'm thinking I'm going to have to change the proposed title of my future autobiography from I Steal Cheese, to Another Fricking Tabby.
Shoot me. (Send tasty low-cal kitten recipes.)
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