el diablo robotico (platypus) wrote,
el diablo robotico

Toeffe snuck past me into the garage tonight while I was doing laundry. I don't actually mind, but Ken doesn't like the pawprints on his car. (I think they're kind of cute.) Anyway, I grumbled and went after Toeffe and hauled him back inside. "You," I informed him, "are a bad cat. Do you know what happens to bad cats around here?"

"They get tuna? And bellyrubs? And they sleep on the bed?" Ken guessed from the kitchen.

Well, besides that. Hmph.
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