So I discovered the painful way that I need thicker pajamas now I have a cat. See we were laid out on the sofa, mitzy contorted like an acrobat across my knee, sleeping like a baby. Then the next thing I know there's this sudden loud meow as these talons rip into my knees and he jumps up and goes flying across the room.
Took me a good thirty minutes to persuade him that everything was ok and nothing was going to get him. So tentatively he curls up on the sofa watching every little movement like it's going to kill him while I inspect my now bloody knees.
He fell asleep again and when he next woke up his nightmare was forgotten. But owo did my knees kill.
Took me a good thirty minutes to persuade him that everything was ok and nothing was going to get him. So tentatively he curls up on the sofa watching every little movement like it's going to kill him while I inspect my now bloody knees.
He fell asleep again and when he next woke up his nightmare was forgotten. But owo did my knees kill.
