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Pilling The Cat Saga, Part Eleventy-Four
She’s still so psyched about the existence of cheese that in the frantic jumble I can just hand her the pill and she’ll eat it because she’s so psyched about cheese. (I really need to get some better deli cheese or something, the American cheese is too brittle to actually wrap around the pill.)
Downside: now she wants to know what we’re eating all the time. Nooo.
During dinner, Dude plucked her from his lap and set her back on the floor, and solemnly intoned “Now that you have tasted of the cheese of the knowledge of good and evil, you must be cast out of paradise,” which was appropriately Miltonian.
Later, Dude and I had gone to bed and it was freezing so I was being little spoon, and Dude whispered into my ear, “What are you doing,” and I was like ??? until I heard the purring and realized he wasn’t speaking to me.
In a moment Chita climbed over his shoulder, purring like mad, and insinuated herself between us so that she could be the middle spoon. I rolled away after a bit and looked back and she had managed to capture Dude’s arm and was sleeping with her head on the pillow next to his face. It was very cute.
We are ridiculous.
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Pilling The Cat Saga, Part Eleventy-Four
She’s still so psyched about the existence of cheese that in the frantic jumble I can just hand her the pill and she’ll eat it because she’s so psyched about cheese. (I really need to get some better deli cheese or something, the American cheese is too brittle to actually wrap around the pill.)
Downside: now she wants to know what we’re eating all the time. Nooo.
During dinner, Dude plucked her from his lap and set her back on the floor, and solemnly intoned “Now that you have tasted of the cheese of the knowledge of good and evil, you must be cast out of paradise,” which was appropriately Miltonian.
Later, Dude and I had gone to bed and it was freezing so I was being little spoon, and Dude whispered into my ear, “What are you doing,” and I was like ??? until I heard the purring and realized he wasn’t speaking to me.
In a moment Chita climbed over his shoulder, purring like mad, and insinuated herself between us so that she could be the middle spoon. I rolled away after a bit and looked back and she had managed to capture Dude’s arm and was sleeping with her head on the pillow next to his face. It was very cute.
We are ridiculous.
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