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June 13, 2005
My cat the anti-christ
Well...not quite, but she does try. Everytime I settle down to study, her little scrawny body puffs up into the persian she knows she is, and she sprawls across my textbooks, and looks oh so cute. Then she starts to roll around and look so incredibly fluffy, that you just want to bury your face in all her fur. For all those who know my Smudgie, they will agree. The best damned good-looking cat around, with a sixth-sense for when you want to do work.
Now I must go because I have a cramp in my right shoulder from typing in an odd position, as she is lying half on the keyboard as well.
Posted by kat at June 13, 2005 7:16 PM
