A poorly written blog about my cats that has no ending.
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Nice Dreams. What day is it?
A journal entry that takes a deeper meaning of life turn after I wake up and smell the clouds.
Breeds vs Species and a chat about evolution
An interview conversation with my AI Farmhand, transcribed
Not this time cat…
There's a few things I do in this house during the day that I'm not officially supposed to. One of them is to not let cats in the bathroom with me. The reason given is ridiculous so I won't even list it here but the cats really like coming into the bathroom with me so...
Sad & Worried -and scared
A flurry of emotions runs through me every time one of the indoor cats gets outdoors. Today it was extra sneaky and I couldn't avoid it. I tried my best but the big fat cat got out. I'm told not to worry as he gets out often and always comes back but lately he's been...
Darn those black cats
Did I say I liked the black cats? I do until they do something irritating I suppose, and then that case it could be any colored cat but in the specific case of this household it's always the black cats that are causing the chaos. The males. The house is divided into...
Three cats. I’m so happy.
I'm always happy when I can count all three cats in the kitchen. That means I didn't let any getaway and none of them are outside in the reasonable cold. On Sunday night one of the cats was out overnight and I wasn't able to confirm that it ever made it home until...
Sunday life update
As of 3:30 this morning, there is a stealth cat loose in my bedroom. It has made falling back to sleep slightly more difficult than usual. Actually, the falling asleep part isn't so hard bit waking up out of my usual sleep cycle routine is the distressing part. The...
The cat and the cock
Rough start to the day. My first official work day where I am in charge of the animals morning afternoon and evening and potentially already lost a cat. It's freaking me out. I did everything fine but you know how easy it is for me to get distracted and I didn't fully...
When anger wins over logic
I fear anger, and have spent my entire life avoiding it in every situation..I run from it. I hide and cry when others around me get angry. Sadly, my poverty and mental issues have left me in a bad situation. I live in a bedroom owned by a man with a bad temper. An...