In which we are owned by cats.
From a discussion about the difficulties of Yuletide:
Me: That's why I always try to make both my Yuletide request and my Yuletide letter all, 'hi, I'd like fluffity fluff fluff fluff.'
Tanya: Fluff. Fluff fluff fluffity fluff FLUFF.
Tanya's cat, whose name happens to be Fluff, from by her ankle: Mow?
Tanya: ...not you, baby. Although it's nice that you come when called.
Of course, Fluff then stalked off, unimpressed by the humans. But then, she is a cat.
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Me: That's why I always try to make both my Yuletide request and my Yuletide letter all, 'hi, I'd like fluffity fluff fluff fluff.'
Tanya: Fluff. Fluff fluff fluffity fluff FLUFF.
Tanya's cat, whose name happens to be Fluff, from by her ankle: Mow?
Tanya: ...not you, baby. Although it's nice that you come when called.
Of course, Fluff then stalked off, unimpressed by the humans. But then, she is a cat.
This entry was originally posted at Dreamwidth. Feel free to comment there using OpenID.