I have a problem with self perception. When I asked Kayla what I should say about me, she said that I was "sexylicious and fantabulous." I was thinking that I was a slightly neurotic academic with a passion for solitude, irony, and ice cream. Maybe I'm right and she just has a major visual problem of which we were all unaware.
How do you know when a cat has lived a stressful life? When you take them home all they do is sleep like the dead (I've never known a cat who slept harder than Waffles), wake up for ten minutes, eat some food, drink some water, and go right back to sleep. The poor kitty.
posted by Anna @ 3:00 PM
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