Thursday, October 28, 2004

in the doghouse

I stepped on Osiris' foot tonight, and now he's holding a grudge. I had just come inside, and had not yet taken off my shoes, and I heard a squall followed by a hiss. As I felt a little movement under my foot, I realized I was standing with full pressure on my little fat grey kitty's foot. He promptly ran under the bed and sulked for a while. He's out now, but he's still limping a little. I hope he's okay. If he's still limping in a couple hours, I'm taking him to the vet tomorrow. Poor kitty.

posted by Jennifer at 10/28/2004 07:28:00 PM

Blogger The Kraken said...

To the VET? Come ON! You're such a softie. This is why those damn cats are such prissy little bitches, because you baby them. You've got to ignore them, like I do. That's how to get their respect...

10/29/2004 04:19:00 AM  

Blogger Predictable Mr. Brightside said...

I long for the respect of cats all across this land. I'm a stern softy. I guess that's why i only have my beagle. :)

10/29/2004 10:12:00 AM  

Blogger The Kraken said...

Wouldn't a stern softie be oxymoronic? "I am the skinniest fat guy in the world"

10/29/2004 01:29:00 PM  

Post a Comment

<< Home