Uh, so I was talking to ma on the telephone last night and she asks me what I want for my birthday, and I can never think of anything when I get asked that question. And as always i see something neat now, several hours after ->the energy dome The whole Devo site is pretty good.
Here’s an idea: why doesn’t anyone make a wireless toaster and kettle a la wireless computers? That would save me a lot of hassle.
Uh, so I was talking to Ma on the phone last night and she took the little cat in to get her fixed up. They sliced her open but couldn’t find any of the girl-gear, had a closer look and found out it’s a boy. Bloody hell!
I suppose we were all a little bit to blame in this snafu, and by “we” I mean Mum. The vet said it should be called Kevin instead of Seven. My wanting to call him zorro was right all along — I thought it was a bit odd the way she was into the rough-housing so much.
Because cats and humans don’t have that much in common to talk about (like – we can’t compare fur or claws) so it comes down to sex – as in, ‘you’re a boy, just like me’, or ‘aren’t you a pretty girl?!’ — it’s been getting a lot of the latter this last six months. Needless to say he’s going to have gender issues for some time.
He’s a bit of a freak anyway — eating rolls, salad and cheese etc. What kind of a cat eats cheese??? A strange cat.