Just because I'm spastic doesn't mean it's okay for the other kids to tease me like that.
Our monastery cat, Thunder, is stuck in the back of my desk chair again. He has really sharp, long claws, and they look very regal. He likes to climb up my chair, or attack our ratty old sofa sometimes. The problem is that he gets stuck, and cannot extricate his regal little claws from his large and unwieldy prey. It's pretty funny.
The cat just knocked over my little
I just got back from Waffle House with my co-workers. Too much fun.