Hairy stalkers that creep around and have very slowwww matabilisum, they claw your
feet when you get out of
bed and love you when you have food and
reject your sleeping for you to get up and nothing being wrong periotttttt
You:wow today was so much
work I think it’s time to sleep
cat: it’s my time *dun dun dun dun dun dun dun* look and open spot *pushes thick self under small
bed*
you: *walks to
bed takes socks off and hears something under bed lays on the floor and looks under bed* weir-
Cat: hiyaaaaaaaaaaaa * cat scratches
face much strength much muscle under flabby fat
You- ahhhhhhhhh
Cat - that’s what you get for not remembering my temtation mixups at the grocery store