Tales from the Writer's Block Blog

[guardmisfit]

So I stayed up all night last night to do research for my paper, and there was this singular moment...

I walk out of my room to determine the source of a noise, and discover Samba (the cat) trotting towards me with a cockroach in his mouth.  Alive.  And wiggling.  And because it was wiggling, it was caught in this cycle... wriggle free, run, pounce

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[ternarybits]

I guess he *is* good for something after all.

And yes, I guess I do read LJ sometimes. =)