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*refrains from gutting cat like a fish*
So not only did I have to clean up cat puke when I got home, I had to clean up cat puke that was filled with my brand-new yarn, which George dug in my bag, fished out, and then consumed.
No, it's not the laceweight, but still. ARGH!
I should be grateful the yarn didn't wrap itself around his intestines and cause a blockage, costing me several thousand dollars' worth of vet visits, but somehow I find that gratitude isn't uppermost in my mind right now.
*censored* cat.
No, it's not the laceweight, but still. ARGH!
I should be grateful the yarn didn't wrap itself around his intestines and cause a blockage, costing me several thousand dollars' worth of vet visits, but somehow I find that gratitude isn't uppermost in my mind right now.
*censored* cat.
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*beats cat's head gently against the floor*
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George Yarn
You want to kill the cat for whom you would have paid thousands in vet costs.
And I understand completely.