Friday, November 16, 2012

Lauren the Cat


I wish I could be a cat sometimes.
Warm with fur.
Just hanging out on my back on the carpet.
Soft and a little tubby.
People miffed about why I only want my belly rubbed
when I'm ready.


Meow.
Pftt . . . pfttttt!

Raccoon tail.
Slinks to bedroom under the comforter.
Wet food.
Dry food.
Water.

Cats/dogs.
Eh.
The only shit I want to deal with is my own.
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