fresh pussy

(i hope i get some google hits out of that one)

for all intents and purposes, i have a new member in my 'household'. scott found her (we think it's a her) shivering, scared and following him down Lawrence on friday. being more caring than he'd dare admit, he carted the kitty off to his place, where it promptly got in a face-off with Loki. bad sauce.

so, he asked me to take care of it. i hemmed and i hawed, but in the end, who could say no to this?



ah, the reason blogs were invented.

it hasn't been all fun and games, though. hell, she might not even be mine yet. she ran out of the courtyard of some apt buildings, she seemed well-taken care of, she's trained.. she had to belong to somebody. plus she has the strange habit of attacking my legs and feet when i walk.. pouncing on me while i'm exercising.. and even attacking me when i'm not moving. and i won't even go into the carnage i came home to today:



it didn't stand a chance.