Good meowrning, fellow feline fanatic fans[1]. At least we’re pretty sure it’s morning already. The sun is out, our cats are looking out the window to hunt bird with their eyes and ekekek at them, so yeah – we’re pretty sure the morning is already here. We wouldn’t know, because our cats woke us up when it was still dark. They meowed and pawed at us like something Very Impawrtant™ is happening, we didn’t even had the chance tolook at the clock and see what time it was. Apparently, they needed us, right there and then, to lift them up for a bug that made its night’s rest on the kitchen ceiling. And won’t let us go back to sleep.
What can we say, cats will be cats[2], fur sure. They’ll meow and yowl at blank walls (until the ghosts are gone), they’ll climb up to all the places they shouldn’t be (and then ask to be gently helped down), and they’ll demand treats even if they’ve already had eleventy (only this morning). But it doesn’t matter – cats will always be our loveble, cute, and delightful little fluffballs. We love our cats so much[3], and no amount of chaos will change that.
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References
- ^ fellow feline fanatic fans (cheezburger.com)
- ^ cats will be cats (cheezburger.com)
- ^ We love our cats so much (cheezburger.com)
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