Diabolical plans?
Since it seems like the only legitimate thing to do with my life at this point is to become a crazy cat lady, I have acquired two crazy cats. One of my actually decent students (she’s thirty and therefore places a bit more value on her education than the kids who never particularly liked school in the first pace but just don’t know what else to do
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I'm hoping that the cats will be good company -- at the very least, they've been encouraging me to getup earlier when I wake up and remember there are starving kittens downstairs. I am otherwise quite able to doze all day, which is a bad idea all around. Since I'm not actually on vacation, even if my days are not scheduled, after all. I really only want one cat for myself too, but since I am never around, the second cat is for the first cat. All of which will probably make it more difficult for me to move house if I get the chance.
I've only seen six-toed Maine Coons before, and they are long-haired, so you can't really see all the multiplicity of toes. I actually kind of love the tidiness of a normal cat foot, so the mutant feet are kind of strange, but the kittens became available when it was ideal for me to get kittens, I like their coloring, and they needed saving. So who am I to turn up my nose at crazy extra toes?
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