Sammy, I mean.
Before, I thought that neither cat was really in tune with my mood, but I'm sitting here right now, on the verge of tears and he came over to lay with me which is REALLY rare. AND he was purring when I pet him, which he doesn't do very often (except when Lola's gone, like when she was spayed or before we got her, Sammy isn't very cuddly). Sammy's a very tolerent cat and he likes to be in the room with me, but doesn't like to be bothered, so he's usually under my desk or on his new cat condo.
Anyway, I've just been having an incredibly stressful week. I have final exams to study for (only 1 left to go), my sister's boyfriend has been discharged from the hopsital with a prescription and "nothing else we can do for you" (he's losing his ability to use his legs and is in a lot of pain), my mom is going in for surgery tomorrow and I'm trying to organize myself enough to be ready to move on saturday. Oh, I'm also flat broke and have no food. My boyfriend is coming up for the night, even though it means he'll have to drive 1.5 hrs here and another 1.5 hrs back tomorrow morning to go to work, cuz he knows I'm pretty much freaking out. But in the meantime, I'm really glad Sammy is in a friendly mood.......
Before, I thought that neither cat was really in tune with my mood, but I'm sitting here right now, on the verge of tears and he came over to lay with me which is REALLY rare. AND he was purring when I pet him, which he doesn't do very often (except when Lola's gone, like when she was spayed or before we got her, Sammy isn't very cuddly). Sammy's a very tolerent cat and he likes to be in the room with me, but doesn't like to be bothered, so he's usually under my desk or on his new cat condo.
Anyway, I've just been having an incredibly stressful week. I have final exams to study for (only 1 left to go), my sister's boyfriend has been discharged from the hopsital with a prescription and "nothing else we can do for you" (he's losing his ability to use his legs and is in a lot of pain), my mom is going in for surgery tomorrow and I'm trying to organize myself enough to be ready to move on saturday. Oh, I'm also flat broke and have no food. My boyfriend is coming up for the night, even though it means he'll have to drive 1.5 hrs here and another 1.5 hrs back tomorrow morning to go to work, cuz he knows I'm pretty much freaking out. But in the meantime, I'm really glad Sammy is in a friendly mood.......
