Lovely Domi and Sid the Weirdo Cat
Last night, my godmama Dominique picked me and my mom up at the airport, and took us back to her flat in the ghetto of Jersey City, where she lives with my long-lost best friend/ arch nemesis Sid the Cat. It was a strange reunion- I adore Domi, but the cat, I don't know.


He just plays hard to get, I think. I'm not much of a game player- either we sleep together and cuddle, or I'm out. He was acting all coy...

Stupid cat. I see you behind that box!

I decided to try and kick a little ass, but he turned out to be sort of fast. Really fast, actually. Like feline lightning.

Oh well, maybe next time.
He just plays hard to get, I think. I'm not much of a game player- either we sleep together and cuddle, or I'm out. He was acting all coy...
Stupid cat. I see you behind that box!
I decided to try and kick a little ass, but he turned out to be sort of fast. Really fast, actually. Like feline lightning.
Oh well, maybe next time.

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