The joys of being owned by cats
Jun. 13th, 2007 06:53 amThe furry god and furry godling allowed us mere mortals to sleep until 6am, whereupon Keito, the elder god, decided I had slept long enough,and proceeded to tippy toe his way up me, starting at the ankle, traveling up my leg/hip/side, culminating in an expulsion of fish breath during an imperious MEOW.
*pat pat scritch*
Much purring ensued, triggering the younger godling, Loki, who then decided that "PLAY" had to commence.
WrestleMania begins.
*pat pat scritch*
Much purring ensued, triggering the younger godling, Loki, who then decided that "PLAY" had to commence.
WrestleMania begins.