Sorry, but this perfect weather annoys me a little.
—Elektra
Sorry, but this perfect weather annoys me a little.
—Elektra
We found Elektra three years ago today, after she wandered into our backyard and was basically like, “I don’t care if you already have two cats, you’re adopting me.” I’m always kind of amazed at how sad/bedraggled she looked when we met her, and how much stronger and happier she looks now. (Here are some more before and after pix if you’re curious.)
“Here’s the deal: I’m pretty sure I want to pounce Dante and Zephyr. Why? Because they’re asleep and I’m not.”
—Elektra
Elektra: I feel trapped by middle age and the tidal wave of repercussions following the many bad choices I made in my youth, which leaves me with one choice: prayer to a god I don’t even believe in. Why, what are you looking at?
Zephyr: I think there was a pretty lil bird that flew by a few seconds ago?
I hate it when ppl make jokes about wanting a ‘Dante on the Rocks.’
Dante: What’s wrong with you?
Zephyr: This whole time I thought it was Saint Catrick’s Day.
Dante: Lol/zzzz.
Outside is great I guess but I’d rather be watching television.
—Elektra