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Apr. 3rd, 2003 10:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
weaktwosGood morning, world!
I came to work, and I'm feeling rather chipper. Certainly not because of work. Someone must have slipped me a mood altering drug.
The only person with opportunity would be my cat.
He was cute this morning. He tried to challenge me to a foot-cat wrestling match. He bats my calf with his paw as I walk by. I walk back again, he swats me again. I tickle his tummy with my toes, and the fight is on! The little scrapper likes to kick with his hind paws.
I think Sascha has a kangaroo in the woodpile, mate.
I came to work, and I'm feeling rather chipper. Certainly not because of work. Someone must have slipped me a mood altering drug.
The only person with opportunity would be my cat.
He was cute this morning. He tried to challenge me to a foot-cat wrestling match. He bats my calf with his paw as I walk by. I walk back again, he swats me again. I tickle his tummy with my toes, and the fight is on! The little scrapper likes to kick with his hind paws.
I think Sascha has a kangaroo in the woodpile, mate.
