With Pleasure Comes Pain

17 December 2004 ľ 11:08 am
they meow, thankfully!

I briefly wondered this morning what my place would sound like if cats could speak English.

An imaginary deafening roar of "feed me, bitch" and "pick up my shit" and "can we snuggle?" filled my ears.

I crouched down and patted my whiney Sierra on the head and told her how grateful I am that she doesn't speak English.

	17 December 2004 ľ 11:08 am they meow, thankfully! I briefly wondered this morning what my place would sound like if cats could speak English. An imaginary deafening roar of "feed me, bitch" and "pick up my shit" and "can we snuggle?" filled my ears. I crouched down and patted my whiney Sierra on the head and told her how grateful I am that she doesn't speak English.
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