Where there be cats, there be hairballs. And often as I loll about in my recliner there is a cat perched just over my head. Last night that was downfall, I was merrily typing away at a blog posting that ended up on the wrong blog and Puppy the cat briskly horked what felt like a footlong hairball down my neck.
So the 64% Evil rating seems to not phase her one little bit. Goddamn it to hell.
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