Thursday, October 6, 2011

Ugh,gross

Some days, I just don't want to be touched by furry animals. It's been a weird week at work.I think it's a combination of housesitting, not eating my 3 squares, fostering 2 annoying cats and having to be nice to everyone. That takes a toll on you after a while. So when my little buddy Fiona gets her furry little face near me, I cringe. Sorry Fiona, it's not you it's me.
While I was cleaning my room, being fully rid of those elderly foster cats, I broke lucky cat. Is it bad juju when you break a lucky cat?
Sad day

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