sábado, junio 10, 2006


I think the cat is getting used to living with us... it was time already, cause it's been more than a year now.
She keeps getting scared of everything. The other day I guess she saw the reflection of an imaginary piece of lint on the mirror and she spent the whole afternoon with a busy tail and her eyes about to pop out. I think she's a schizophrenic and she has persecution complex or something. I don't know and there's no way to know cause some days she's alright and some others she's unbearable.
I don't know what we did wrong in our previous lives, but we're paying it off with this cat. Although sometimes we get revenge...

This is the cat trying to flee the bathtub

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