My cat, Mouse.
She is fat, overly friendly (especially towards people with allergies), hunts sometimes (when I forget to feed her), and wakes me up in unpleasant ways at unpleasant hours.
We have another cat, which exclusively drinks running water, sleeps in the granite sink in the kitchen, and sleeps like so:
Don't tell me I'm turning into a cat lady. I know this already, and it makes me a little sad, but not that much. Because these cats are the shit.
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