Saturday, July 12, 2008

Nathan broke my cat.

I used to have a sweet, loving affectionate cat. She loved to sit in your lap and purr and waited for me by the door in "her" chair.

And then I left her alone for too many days with Nathan.

He taught her to wrestle and tussle and fight. He taught her that when hands reach down to her that they should be bitten.

In short, he broke my cat.

My sweet loving kitten cat now wants to play fight all the time. Sigh.

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