MROWR

by Ginger on November 21, 2015

in Random

Last night, I was riiiiiggghhhhtttt on the edge of sleep, in that lovely moment where you’re totally relaxed and have finally let your mind shut off and are starting to drift away, when suddenly…

MROWR.

MROWR.

MROWR.

I SAID MROWR DAMNIT (ok, maybe not that part, but it sure seems to be the gist).

This guy

Yeah. This guy. About this close. Standing over me, literally meowing in my face as loud as he could.

Which is his thing lately. He waits until I’m almost asleep, and then stands over me and meows and meows, and then walks around and then comes back to my head and meows and meows and then walks around and then he hops onto my vanity and meows at me from there, and then we repeat the whole thing. Sometimes he wants me to pet him. Mostly though he just wants to be the center of attention.

I just wish he wouldn’t do it at 1 am.

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