Jun 22, 2005 17:10
I woke up at 8:30 this morning to take Skrinkle to the vet. I suprised myself by actually getting OUT of bed, but it had to be done. I picked up the little kitty and off we went.
Of course once we arrive everyone wants to know her name. I say "Skrinkle" and they all reply "Aww Sprinkle's so cute" It's fucking SKRINKLE PEOPLE! =)
So the doc comes in (pretty cute might I add), and asks where I'd gotten her from. I told him the story.... and this is where the events began to turn around, upside down, sideways, etc....
The doc looks at me and says "Skrinkle's a boy!"
In complete shock and in front of the doctor and the kitten, my reaction is: "WHAT!! (laughing) NOOO!!! THIS RUINS EVERYTHING! I DIDNT WANT A BOY CAT!! AHHHH (more laughing)"
And now, I have accepted that Skrink is a HIM and not a HER, eventhough I say HIM and its fucking WEIRD! I feel as though it is my duty to rename him for masculine purposes, but Car and Linz are convinced that he's a homo and once he's nutered he will be a tranny. So... yeah...
3 girls and a Tranny! We should make a fuckin movie!
Peace OUT!