Thursday, August 21, 2003

My poor cat is so freaked these days. Ever since I began rearranging the furniture in the apartment, she's been hiding out in the closet or other places. Now, I'm almost done, but every time I even barely touch something that makes a sound or looks like I'm doing more work, she immediately runs for the closet. And she won't leave the closet for hours, even if I'm not doing anything anymore. Poor Amaya. She's freaked.

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