Fred is beside himself with the sight of my bag packed, pacing, chirping, and pushing things over. He is more bonded to me... for this cat, I am his person.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Seriously... it was Wednesday an hour ago
I totally let this week slip away. I am leaving for San Fransisco in about 12 hours and I still needed to do laundry, pack, organize, figure out where I am going and how I am going to get around while I am there... oh yeah breathe. Not to mention some transphobic BS blowing up just before I left the office that required some attention and time... breathe.
Fred is beside himself with the sight of my bag packed, pacing, chirping, and pushing things over. He is more bonded to me... for this cat, I am his person.
I hope he doesn't act up and tear up the place while I am gone.
Fred is beside himself with the sight of my bag packed, pacing, chirping, and pushing things over. He is more bonded to me... for this cat, I am his person.
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