Advice
When Angel - in his own inimitable/innocent way - disses Lucy, the human says, Just sit on him, Luz, once and for all; sit on him, and he will be... flat.
This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
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Cats have an amazing unsquashability, as evinced by their ability to flatten and squeeze into the narrowest of openings. Luz, knowing this, disdains your advice and relies on reproachful glares instead?
Your point was so well taken that I tried a new tack tonight: Lucy, I said, in similar circumstances - he's just a kitten! Remember when we called you LucyFur? She squashed me with her reproachful glare...
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