Writing. And Fish.

[naamah_darling]

I've once again discovered that having a novel about to come out is the single best motivator in the world. In an effort to avoid doing any work on it whatsoever, I have completely cleaned up and edited some old manuscripts, submitted three of them, started a couple of new stories, and reorganized my painting area

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[morrigann]

Fish is, as always, adorable and insanely cuddly looking though I know sticking my face in her tummy would result in a bloody lump of what used to be facial features once she let go lol And you content or no always manage to make whatever you say seem interesting and funny so it is all good. Good luck with the house cleaning and the new book.

[naamah_darling]

That white tummy is just a peril. Tempting and soft, yet surrounded by sharp and pointy bits.

[shadowflyer]

It's the same thing with Aliera - fuzzy spotted bellies are hand traps!

[naamah_darling]

Ooooooh. And the SPOTTY BELLY is even more irresistible than the white belly!

[enzeru]

Ahh, the white pressure points OF DOOM. I was taking care of some relatives' cats, and one of them, an orange and white fluffball, also had the white pressure points OF DOOM. Not only that, he'd just mutter through the indignity of Bad Touch until the offender turned his/her back, then he'd SCREECH and fly at their hamstrings with all sharps out. Sinister little fucker.

[naamah_darling]

*cracks up*

That's awesome!

[sagey1899]

sorry, i know this is totally off topic but what in the world is your icon enzeru? it has to be one of the funniest/scarriest things i've seen in a very long time *giggle*

[ellantha]

Fizgig from the movie "The Dark Crystal".

Invisible spacemen and Deathlurker Boxes.

[chochiyo_sama]

Last night my cat, Komet, was forced to save humanity from the ravages of a spaceman cleverly disguised as a wrapped cough drop. After beating it severely throughout the upstairs, she suffocated it in the laundry basket, where, I assume, its lifeless corpse still resides.

Two nights ago, she was forced, at approximately 4:3- a.m., to investigate what could only have been a merciless savage killer disguised as a box on my bookshelf. When she pounced on it, it tumbled to my bed, bringing her with it.

Thinking herself in mortal peril, she dug in her nails and launched herself across the room and out the door. The side of my naked foot, unfortunately, was the launchpad. I now have two six inch gashes along the side of my left foot. Very painful six inch gashes.

Sigh.

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[momlady]

Quite the story...had me laughing...thanks!

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[naamah_darling]

*snicker*

Sometimes I swear we exist only for traction.

I have gashes on my feet quite often. Bad, bad cats.

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[xlittle_smurfx]

Am I the only person on the planet with (mostly) normal cats?!?!

You know, the kind that hoard the remote, eat potato chips, and watch TV all day!

[naamah_darling]

Yup! And the other smells bad.

[cissa]

One of ours also has White Parts Of Doom. I like to poke them. Usually I am fast enough to avoid injury. Usually.

And i thought kitty pictures WERE content! :)

[naamah_darling]

Aaah, love marks.

The dwindling number of lacerations on my flesh testify either to my quickening reflexes, or her ever-slowing lardiness. I can't quite decide. Bit of both, prolly.