kittycats and chewy’s clothes
I don’t know what’s going on. I have always been a dog person. Dogs are cool. I’ve not always been a cat person, mostly because I don’t know what the fuck is going on behind those eyes. Dogs? You know what’s up. Partly from body language and whatever the tail is doing, but mostly? Dogs have fukn eyebrows! They make expressions! Cats? Not so much. They look at you. They meow at you. That’s about it. Or so I thought.
I don’t know when it happened, but I like cats now and they like me, but the thing that freaks me out? If I show up and hang out at your pad for a while? If I take off an article of clothing, your cat will find it and rub up against it and then fall asleep on it. I’m like catnip or something. I don’t know…
The picture is Zeppelin. I think he’s a He. He meows at me. He rubs against my legs. He absolutely HAS to be in the other room for no reason RIGHT NOW. He’s a cat. He’s asleep on my vest.
Popularity: 1% [?]