attack of the sillies
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November 29th, 2013

Cats Talking to Humans Compilation

Every conversation with roommate ever (we have meow wars).

graceful, he is not

November 20th, 2013

I’m cuddling with Andrew.
Suddenly, a wild cat (lovingly dubbed our poor retarded son) appears.
He makes his way around the perimeter of the bed, then investigates between the wall and the head of the bed. He reaches the end.
He then tries to turn around by tucking his head under his body, which has the end result of his back legs and butt abruptly being up in the air.
He bicycles his legs around for a moment, before uprighting himself. All Andrew hears is the scrabbling around, I’m snarfing too hard for the next few moments to describe what just happened.

ass over teakettle

November 19th, 2013

I love how the cat flails after the laser pointer, his front end going one way and his back end seeming to go another, this lopsided loping from hither to yon.


November 8th, 2013

Homeless Veteran Timelapse Transformation

Watch the emotions on his face as he experiences the haircut. He’s being made presentable which explains some of it, but it’s probably also the first kind touch by another human being he’s experienced in a while.


Later: His life is still a bit rocky, but it’s still a neat sentiment.

good to know

November 6th, 2013

Me: “I’m up; you have the bed.”
Andrew: *one foot edges out from the covers to my side, grunting contentedly that he gets to sprawl*
Me: *snickers*

ah ha

November 5th, 2013

I couldn’t figure out where the cat had gone to. And then I saw the blanket moving. Ah, he’s underneath again.

it was still warm

November 4th, 2013

I set my empty coffee cup dismissively on the bed, intending to pick it up later. The cat has since rolled over, enveloping it possessively in his paws, curling around it with his stomach. “Precccciiiouuuussssss,” he seems to be saying.

use the restroom, do the splits

November 3rd, 2013

Things I never thought I’d have to say to my roommate #10:
“Please stop lubing up the floors.”

f you

November 3rd, 2013

fyouThis makes me giggle so much. Someone has done something like this to the pedestrian signal lights all over Tigard; some flip you off, others give you the shocker.

if it feets, I sleeps

November 2nd, 2013

The cat was pawing at the sleeping bag on the bed. He waited for me to smooth it out and then make a cave-like hollow in it. He then disappeared and is now rooting around in it, getting ready for a nap surrounded in warm.