So soothing, the year of the cat.
And what year isn't?
I always imagined myself having cats til my dying day. Maybe that will still happen, but it's hard to imagine jumping right back into it after this particular specimen. Don't get me wrong; I love her muchly. Two things though:
- She only has eyes for my partner
- She has viciously attacked me on occasion
- I'm scared of her
- But I don't want to just 'get rid of her' where her life will surely be ended.
- But after her.... I wonder.