Wet rat blogging
Matilda’s thoughts: an exercise in anthropomorphising.
You got me inside. What else do you want from me?
Cleanliness is next to sleepiness.
Wait, I am *all soaking wet*.
Maybe if I ignore my fur, it will dry by itself.
Maybe not.
Leave me alone already. I hate your camera.
As punishment for all the stupid pictures I took, she is on my bed, soaking through my sheets.
June 1st, 2006 at 9:22 pm
Too cute!
June 3rd, 2006 at 6:24 pm
Ah, the neighbor’s cat doesn’t even wait to get the bed wet. She comes in and heads straight for it. I’m sure it’s a retalitory act but I’m never quite sure what I’ve done.