Well, I got home at 1 a.m....so from 1-7 a.m. = all night.
The freakin' cat wouldn't leave me alone. It's like she set up a fucking trampoline on the side of my bed. I push her off and she jumps right back on. Now, I don't mind a sleeping cat. They can lay with me or whatever. But I *hate* when they do that kneading thing with their claws. ::screams:: I could have closed her out of my room, but then she would have started tearing at the carpet under the door.
I think I need to read up on cat discipline. I NEVER had to do this kind of thing with Scar Cat. (If you haven't noticed, I judge all cats based on Scar Cat: WWSCD?)
June 24, 2008
Stupid Cat.
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