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Kitty torture!

The kitties miss Tom... so they have been torturing me! John Steed has now learned how to open the curtains in the morning, letting in the deadly sunshine which burns my sleeping vampiric soul. Why can't John learn how to do something useful, like make me a Monkeytini when I get home.

Emma Peel just keeps giving me a look letting me know that she knows that I ate Tom. Such a suspicious grey kitty. Even when she's giving me the evil eye she's still cute.

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knowyermonkey
Mar. 26th, 2004 12:18 am (UTC)
you ATE Tom? oh my
divadolly
Mar. 26th, 2004 10:15 am (UTC)
Where is Tom anyways? I need to hang out with ya'll soon. I've missed you both so. My kitty, Stella, loves to tear down my curtain over my head while I sleep so the burning sunshine gets in my eyes too. It's like she's saying "Wake up Mom! I'm hungry!" arg. She also loves to throw my MAC make-up on the floor and climb up and across the tops of my clothing hanging in the closet. This is of course, when she's not laying across the top of me and purring loudly in my face and kneading my neck when I'm trying to go to sleep. Don't even get me started on what they do when I bring a lover over. My cats like to remind me that I live in THEIR house. *meow*
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