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I have never hated a cat before.. and rarely have i ever been really pissed at a cat before... but when a cat starts putting bite marks into my fucking $2500 guitar, all patience and sympathy disappear. I have calmed down since this morning, but you can imagine how i felt this morning when i saw it. Yes, it was left in the living room, where the cat is, but how many people would think "well i better put this guitar up so the cat doesn't eat it" ? especially since she hasn't bitten any of the other guitars that have been left out. She is lucky she was only thrown away from the door this morning instead of either into a fucking wall, or directly outside with the door closed behind her. For her sake, i will hopefully be more calm when i get home... but at the moment, i am still a bit more than just pissed.
::Deep Breath::
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::Deep Breath::
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