A conversation about nothing in particular
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I have two cats, an orange boy tabby named Tango, and a white girl named Sugar. They are almost 3 years old.
I had a black cat once that came to my door one night during a rainstorm. It was a little kitten. I opened the door to see what was scratching on the door and whining and there was this little pathetic black kitten that was soaking wet. I closed the door on her. A minute later my sister invited her in.
She was named Church after the cat in the book Pet Sematary by Stephen King. I had just previously read this book when this little guy came a knocking. She lived with my sister for 19 years. Very affectionate and loving. She craved attention and whenever my sister would play solitaire she would mess the cards up with one of her paws.
I used to take daily walks and would always wear a baseball cap. One day she took exception to my walks and would jump up to knock my hat off. I think that in her little mind if she knocked my hat off then I wouldn't be leaving her by going on a walk.
She is now in the place where the good animals go.
I had a black cat once that came to my door one night during a rainstorm. It was a little kitten. I opened the door to see what was scratching on the door and whining and there was this little pathetic black kitten that was soaking wet. I closed the door on her. A minute later my sister invited her in.
She was named Church after the cat in the book Pet Sematary by Stephen King. I had just previously read this book when this little guy came a knocking. She lived with my sister for 19 years. Very affectionate and loving. She craved attention and whenever my sister would play solitaire she would mess the cards up with one of her paws.
I used to take daily walks and would always wear a baseball cap. One day she took exception to my walks and would jump up to knock my hat off. I think that in her little mind if she knocked my hat off then I wouldn't be leaving her by going on a walk.
She is now in the place where the good animals go.
This thread is like a ghost town at times. I take a 30 minute nap and everyone is gone. It's like I'm living in a Twilight Zone episode where this guy wakes up in a city, doesn't remember who he is and everyone is gone. "Where is everybody!" he shouted. Perhaps they all went to the Outer Limits. Please stand by.
