Monday, March 19, 2007
Oh Baloney
Years ago I worked in a vet clinic and one day we were having a debate with the vets about cats. One vet said that cats are social animals and the other vet said they weren’t. He said that cats need no one or no other creature and they are perfectly content.
Well. I call bullshit. As you know, I had to put one cat to sleep, found a new home for the obnoxious little shit kitten I rescued in May, (YES, I fell for the little punk and it was very hard to let her go), and then I was gone for a week.
My cat? The one this blog is named after? Has not stopped trying to push herself on me, has followed me around every single fricken room I go to or even just when I walk a few feet from chair to couch, won’t stop fucking meowing and trying to sit on my lap....because she was incredibly lonely.
Cats are not social animals my ass.
Oh and as a welcome home gift? She puked all over my suitcase and clothes that I had yet to completely unpack. Little punk missed me. And it feels really good to know that.

