Thursday, April 22, 2004

still haven't forgotten about my
this is my family, series
and i have more to post, but just been waiting for the right time. and here we go with another

This is my family, series
This is my cat

Crazy wonderful
Loves me like crazy
Hates everyone else
Tells them so
Hisses and growls and swats and attacks and scratches without care
Sometimes i have to close her off in the kitchen when guests are here
Took me a long time for her to stop scratching me
She still does every once in a while
Yeah, i know
But then there's the normal times when she loves
And protects
And purrs
And rolls over, shows her belly, and says she loves me
And she licks my head at night
Yeah, i know
But it's really adorable
She walks on my head in the middle of the night, purrs, and licks my head
Until i push her away
Because i'm sleeping and it's kinda strange
But she's strange and crazy
In a wonderful way
Covers up her food with a rug
Not sure why
Eats by putting her nose under the rug
And then covers the food up again
Not afraid of water and jumps into the bathwater before its drained
Sometimes drinks the dirty water
Yeah, i know
But what to do
Drinks the sink water sometimes too
She's crazy
Steals my computer chair all the time
Sometimes when i've only gotten up for a second
Drives me nuts
Constantly protects the house from the birds outside the windows
Got rid of my mouse problem quickly by killing 4 in a week
Ate one of the mice whole
Even the tail
Yeah, i know
Crunch, crunch went the bones at 3am
I tried to stop her, but what to do
She's a cat
I wonder if she was abused before i got her, or feral, because she doesn't like anyone at all and really shows it
But she's perfect for me and my own crazy psychotic life
She's like the bad boyfriend that all your friends hate and wonder why you're with but that only you see the quiet times where there's love and beauty and you try and tell your friends about but they never see it
Yeah, like that
Which is perfect for me because that's the type of boyfriends i usually attract
And that's not good for a boyfriend
But for a cat, it'll do
And she sleeps with me
Although sometimes she chooses the closet over me, but sometimes boyfriends do that too
Puts up with my loud times and my quiet times and my sporadic love moments
Gives me an excuse to talk to myself, as long as its in the form of talking to her
I named her "amaya" which means "night rain" in japanese
Come to think of it, "night rain" kinda fits this crazy cat pretty well actually
Runs from me
Comes to me
Rubs against me
Meows sadly when I'm leaving
Plays with me, always wants to play
Loves me, loves me, loves me
And i love her
This is my cat

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