Men wearing?? No, only cats!
That's nice when evening comes and the end of the day does not expect more than your bed! There, under the covers (if we are rigid in season!) , his head sinking into fluffy pillow to sleep and I just hope endless hours, no matter even dream of, you just want to rest! Aaaaahhhh ...
But no!
It's the time to go to sleep and you walked up the stairs when you're being overtaken by your beloved kittens miagolettanti that rest on your bed. Put on your pajamas and carried out all duties in the bathroom, open the covers and bag you happy when ... meow! calling you back to the small duty Jensy (a kind of "pitbull kitten" of almost 10 pounds!) taking marching up and down forcing you smooth and stroke in several ways, and gives you morsotti hands properly if not satisfied! Once it finally shut down and you recline hoping that sleep will seize you as soon as possible. But by now accustomed to the heavy presence of the kitten Xerxes (also on the usual weight, a battuffolone hair!) , just in time to turn over on its side when in bed rooms with a leap and lands on your stomach , containing somewhat 'sharp in the world of "cute." Then he sits behind you with his head on the pillow (of course) and begins to purr for an hour while is the "pasta" on your back with its legs bets.
Meanwhile, the "small" Jensy decides to sit down leaning to the morbidly legs, while remaining glued to every movement you make. Indeed, if you move too, I noted with a sigh, the series "dancing, but as you move."
While Xerxes at a certain time of night is "broken" and decides to sit in the lounge on a sofa or chair that's directed at him, you do not Jensy abundant ever! Indeed, in the morning when you wake up from a night gattifera hell awaits you and meows a little 'upset of the series "ah, you finally woke up, it was time!" and takes you to the door and meows with different looks that you say "you make me go out and see that I have to do a lot of things cats?". While Xerxes
meows just as a matter of life and death, and I worried every time alarms, a radio is always on Jensy (apparently one of those nagging little women) which continues unabated for whatever you do or fail to act
said that, I would say "who you do it?"
True, I do not even know me! Are at the mercy of the cats that have taken possession of me, my things, the house, but most of my life!
Then you look cute on your lap while you indulge in (for 5 minutes, then sfiano!) of the verses that make you incredible and you are forced to forgive them for anything you have passed. What shall I say? Meow! :-)
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