Your post makes me feel so blessed. Thank you, Lord, for making me a cold, hard-hearted bitch who doesn't care about her kitty-cats' feelings. Thank you, Lord, that my kitty-cats eat kibble, and if they don't like it, they know they can go out in the yard and catch mice and squirrels.
Thank you, Lord, that when my kitties do barf up the occasional hairball, I don't feel nauseated, I just get a wad of paper towels and pick it up.
And so forth.
Couldn't you just smack me? Damn holier than thou bitch?
>>>>>Meowing at the door, as has been the custom for thousands of years ~ that would be a burden<<<<<
This statement show the true artist at work. The major difference between you and me is that you have a heart, buddy. And I don't. |
