Don't tweeze a cat
I was fixing my guitar with tweezers today and I left them on my bed. Then I came to lie down later on the bed with my cat and they were still there. So I started tweezing her paw pads...and after about five minutes of being to lazy to react, Josephine finally gave my the bap on the face I deserved.
She's the most musical cat...sometimes I'll be lying on my bed with her, listening to, playing or singing music, and she'll always wag her tail in beat with the music. I can just count 1,2,3,4 or 1 and two and three and four, and she'll always keep up, adding in little flourishes here and there. Just lying there, keeping the beat like a little Rory Calhoun. aw.
She's the most musical cat...sometimes I'll be lying on my bed with her, listening to, playing or singing music, and she'll always wag her tail in beat with the music. I can just count 1,2,3,4 or 1 and two and three and four, and she'll always keep up, adding in little flourishes here and there. Just lying there, keeping the beat like a little Rory Calhoun. aw.