Monday, August 3, 2009

Say It Ain't So.

My roommate had showed me this article a while back. At first I was in denial, then I realized.... it is so.

Not only does she make the "crying meow", I do blame myself for this because when I lived by myself I did talk to her quite a lot. She also wakes me up EVERY MORNING at 5:30a because that is her breakfast time, this is a break because when she was little it was 4am and there was always a paw whacking me in the face. Then she goes out on the balcony (yes she is still allowed after the mishap) for her morning breath of fresh air. If I close my door, she will claw at my thresh hold until I open it and give her what she wants. She even follows me into the bathroom EVERY TIME I GO. I swear the moment she hears a droplet hit the stool she comes running in, she could just miss out on something. She is like a furry toddler, my furry toddler!

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