contradictory philosophies of snuggling

did you ever notice how sometimes when you haven't arranged yourself properly to sit for a long time yet, a cat (or two) will come up and pin you down, right across the crotch, kneading your thigh and purring; head on your calf, hugging your left ankle, curled up right between your feet so you can't move either one of them or she'll fall? and you know if you move you'll wake them up, so instead you sit there for sometimes hours after your but and your ankle fall asleep, and you still feel guilty when you move the little bitches?

yeah.

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( i'm fifty percent nerdy. )

now i have the periodic table song stuck in my head and i can't for the life of me remember who it's by.  anybody got an mp3 and want to upload it?

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hahaha hollsk, look at this icon.

kise, kise

when wax is at work it's easy to pretend lily is my kitty.  she's extraordinarily cuddly and affectionate, and can purr uninterrupted for hours on end.  and she's warm!  i think perry's jealous--i can hear his sub-vocal whine from the other room.  then again, he hates this kind of weather.  and he won't sit on my lap--it's not large enough. 

if at first you don't succeed

for miss oneko_briar: another try: