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September 02, 2025

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We have found Willow's spirit animal.

Prince.

We must do Willow's hair like this.

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posted by paul

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Oh No

Oh no. Hooman haz noyzee thing. Not fan. Sowndz like strat kat on porch. Eeeew. Not gude. ***

I remember when Willow was a lot friendlier. She always wanted attention. She loved 'officing'. Now she pretty much keeps to herself, except for when it comes to food time. Then she starts singing the songs of her people, and darts right in front of you if you walk towards the kitchen. She'll even put her head above the food bowl as if she'd be OK with having her food dumped right on it. I suppose that would be funny. She's not ALWAYS stand-off-ish. But for the most part. Oh well. That's a girl cat for you. *** posted by paul p.s. I think I'll be making badoobeedoo posts more regularly in the future.

Morsels

This cat is a complete psycho when it comes to food. He meows in the middle of the night. Calling to the food gods, or something. He also runs to his bowl when I come through the front door after work, with this meow that sort of quivers with each of his steps like: "meow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow" I mean HOLY CRAP. When was the last time this cat had to skip a meal? I'm going to go with....NEVER. I'm particularly annoyed with the cat today. He woke me up extra early, which made me sleep in a bit too much, and that was after staying up way too late. (And about staying up too late...I've been having trouble sleeping, lately.) I really love the little guy, but this dude really needs to stop acting like a starving little waif. I doubt he ever will, but sheesh. Chill out, Wakka. We had plenty of food for you. *** posted by paul

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