*As posted on my other blog last night*

My cat is grossing me out.

Why?

Backstory: When my cat was around one years old, he used to go outside and bring in like half-dead/alive beatles and moths and then bat them around and play with them and then once they died...eat them.
It was cute. he was little and they were beatels and he's an animal.
One night ( Read more... )