This is Angel, better known as "Her Royal Meowjesty". She is two years old - a full grown cat on the outside, but still all kitten. She's very lovable and cute, and definitely makes her demands known to all. She thinks she runs the place. No, she knows she runs the place.
It's true what they say, cats don't have owners, they have staff.
Assorted randomness and other non-sequiturs from the world of an artsy-crafty guy recently jettisoned from high-tech, and now starting-over.
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Thursday, November 29, 2007
Her Royal Meowjesty
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Monday, November 12, 2007
What a Life
I don't know what it is about Mondays, but they suck. The only good thing about Mondays is that it keeps Tuesdays from being the sucky day.
I think cats have the right idea. It can be Monday, or Tuesday, or even Saturday, and it's all the same to them. Eat, sleep, clean, sleep, eat, purr, demand attention, eat, sleep, repeat.
What a life.
Angel ("Her Royal Meowjesty") can find comfort and contentment just about anywhere, in nearly any situation. I think there's a lesson to be learned in there somewhere, but I think I'll wait until Tuesday to figure it out.
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