wake up this morning at 4:30am in my usual zombied-stupor... start making my way around the house when i notice, all-too-quickly, i don't hear any cats begging me for food
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My cat found his way onto my roof yesterday morning about 5 minutes before I had to leave for work. It took two hours to get that fucker dowh. While I'd stack a stool on top of a chair and teeter towards him, he'd come close enough to brush my hand with his whiskers and then run to the other side of the building. I had to have John leave school to come get the cat down.
John had to scale the walls onto the roof and ambush him with a tin of wet food. The struggle that ensued got wet food alllll over Oscar's face. It was really hard not to laugh at him.
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John had to scale the walls onto the roof and ambush him with a tin of wet food. The struggle that ensued got wet food alllll over Oscar's face. It was really hard not to laugh at him.
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