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Every morning, without fail, I get to play fetch.
Sometimes the ball is covered in feathers. More often than not, it's a ball that jingles as it rolls. Regardless, Pernelle brings me a toy and waits for me to throw it. I'll sit on my laptop, still in bed and not quite awake, and she'll bring me a toy again, and again, waiting for me to throw it until she gets tired of the game.
I left the toilet seat up yesterday, because I had to go get toilet paper and put it on the roll, and when I came back Pernelle had her face in the water, drinking.
I do not have cats. I have cat-dogs.
Now that I am awake I will go do my laundry. And deal with finals, because ha-ha-ha, haven't been studying. Much. (And continue avoiding crazy student council people, whut.)
Sometimes the ball is covered in feathers. More often than not, it's a ball that jingles as it rolls. Regardless, Pernelle brings me a toy and waits for me to throw it. I'll sit on my laptop, still in bed and not quite awake, and she'll bring me a toy again, and again, waiting for me to throw it until she gets tired of the game.
I left the toilet seat up yesterday, because I had to go get toilet paper and put it on the roll, and when I came back Pernelle had her face in the water, drinking.
I do not have cats. I have cat-dogs.
Now that I am awake I will go do my laundry. And deal with finals, because ha-ha-ha, haven't been studying. Much. (And continue avoiding crazy student council people, whut.)