My Silly Fat Cat
My sillly fat cat is my hero.
He's not afraid to be and do what he wants
He's cute and obnoxious, but I love him anyway.
He does all those small things to cheer me up when he knows I'm sad.
Like stare at me with those large green eyes or rub against my leg purring.
Even when he kneads his paws on my shoulder or blocks the computer screen when I'm trying to type. (like he is now)
Not ot mention when he begs me for treats or jumps up onto me unexpectedly.
Nor does he mind when I push him around he just sits there and goes with it.
My silly fat cat is amazing for lack of better words.
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conspiracytheory13posted on 06/09/2007
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