The roommate brought home a stray cat last night. Curse him. It's a nicer cat than Boing, but far more irritating. It has this pathetic scared-of-everything aspect, even after it decided to disregard Boing's pathetic attempts at asserting turf rights.
It made me sneeze, and this morning mewed mournfully at me the whole time I fixed my breakfast, ate it, and left for work. If it's still there when I get home from work today, I'm taking it to the Humane Society.
No love lost between me and it.


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