i got me a cat
her name be pinkie
she be not at all fat
i wish she was like cat in the hat
but she be wee willie winkie

yeh well this is how wierd it has started getting, the cat actually sleeps on my pillow, so i can actually hear it snore too, and make those funny noises which people make when they shift from place to place.
a growl or two of its tummy happens but thats a treat to hear
you know what, i think cat people dream too, when it goes in deep sleep it twitches it muscles and wags its tail while sleeping
and i remember bubble, when it lost her children, she moaned during sleeping and cried while sleeping, the whole picture might come into her minds eye pbbly,
i cant forget the time when she came back empty handed without her children and would cry everyday, it was a bad bad thing for us to do to let them grow for two months and give them away to a butcher
i mean even though frequently i would go and check on how they were doing but still i felt horrible
pinkie lost its child to a mistake by the infant kitten the little one crept too much below the closet and couldnt come out, it was already very weak and it died there,
she moaned for quite some time,
i guess they both moved on or forgot about it
scietists say they have short term memory
i dunno, i think they chose to forget when god was giving out long term memory
it is convenient but can get a little much of a stuoud thing when you are so called oversensitive.
talking of sensitive... blukh.. jo bhi.
yeh so.. i love this animal of mine.
it considers me her equal
it cleans my fingers when i bring them close to pink
well most of the times, the animal gets reheally possesive and follows me around wherever i go, but i think i tend to do the same too
jo bhi