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Jun 30, 2008 08:51

I love my mother.

I do not love her cat.

There is a reason I do not have pets.

I will be very glad when my mother takes her cat home.

Right now, I am VERY glad to be at work... and that my mother is in my house, watching her cat.

Cats, like children, are for visiting.  Not keeping.

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ifni June 30 2008, 23:17:40 UTC
That would explain it. Pixie is just about a year old. And very very hyper. And very very needy. If she could just be convinced to Sit Down, fer'g'sakes! Cuddle Monster I could deal with. Plant myself on your desk I could deal with... zip zip zip stop for scritches, RIGHT NOW, I don't care what you're doing stop and pet me now! rinse repeat repeat repeat... I can't deal with. That and the 6th iteration of "what do you mean I'm not supposed to be on the kitchen counters?" or my all time favorite "Are you sure the big red bird isn't edible? What about just one little nibble?"

gaaaaaaah. No manners! *deep breath*

And I just found out they're not going home tonight. The tent just came off the house this afternoon... and it needs at least 24 hours to air out. So at least one more night of Pixie-hell.... sigh.

At least she likes me. It could be worse... it could. Really. o.O

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