Cats

[odycee]

Why is my little cat Bean so strange? Each evening we follow the same ritual. I open the door to let her in for the night. She sits there on the mat outside like she's been patiently waiting but then refuses to come in. The only way to entice her in is to shine a torch on the floor and wiggle the beam around until she can't take it any more and pounces on it. Daft little thing. She's just come and rubbed herself round my legs now. And now I can hear Elmo in the kitchen trying to get the lid off Bean and Bill's meat. He's so greedy, he'll try and wolf it all down and then he'll be sick because he can't eat meat. Fat git.

In other news, I have been avoiding phoning the agency to get another job after this week. I must do it tomorrow. I need to figure out what the hell I'm going to do with myself...

ETA: Sirius/Remus - my new OTP! I'm so fickle.

Comments

[niennah.livejournal.com]

Oooh, are you finishing up your job? I wish I was. I'm half thinking of leaving next week.

Poor cats. They can be a bit dopey all right.

Where's your layout gone??

[odycee.livejournal.com]

I totally didn't get the comment notification for this. Stupid LJ.

Yeah, I finish this week. They couldn't afford me anymore. It must have been all that caviar and bathing in goats milk that did it. So I shall be unemployed as of next week. And I still haven't called the agency...

I had a mess with my layout the other week and made it a strange orange colour. I couldn't stand it and ran back to the blue and I haven't got round to putting the picture back yet! Perhaps that can be a job for tomorrow.