OMG. I need to get kitties. Like, ASAP. So, Harry just got two kittens tonight....and they are ADORABLE! This guy came over to their apartment and brought some kittens with him, and they got to run around and play with us for like, an hour and a half. There were these three kittens that I just fell in love with - the first was a poor starving kitty, 2 months old, black with a white chest and white feet...they'd found him and then discovered he had an upper respiratory infection or something, so he was sick and was very skinny. He was adorable and instantly fell in love with me, crawling all over me. I brought him to the couch, and one of the other kittens that went with him ended up next to me on the couch too, and then finally, the last kitten of that group finally settled down with me too. So, I was sitting on the couch, with 3 tiny kittens all curled up on top of me and next to me....SO CUTE! It broke my heart when they had to go.....WHY DO I LIVE ON CAMPUS!!!? :( Well..eventually I WILL get some cats.

Then, in case my heartache wasn't enough by having to say goodbye to first the 3 kittens I fell in love with and then the 2 adorable kittens that Harry adopted, when I got back to my dorm, I walked in the front doors, and there was the giant black cat that is often hanging around. I squatted down to pet him and when I got up again, he started following me. Yep, he followed me all the way to my door, then just sat right in front of the door while I unlocked it, and ran right into my room! While I loved this, and wanted to keep him there forever, I knew that I couldn't, so I had to pick him up and put him back outside of my door. It was sad. :( :(

And now I have to sleep alone - no tiny kittens to keep me company. Le sigh.

So thankful we don't all have to get shaved/buzzed

So, I come home this afternoon to this greeting me at the door:




(She wouldn't hold still)

Cat

As much as I love cats, and especially my roommates cat, I am frustrated with them right now. I'm catsitting this week, while my roommate is away. Last night was the first night she was gone - Pacha didn't take it too well. She got lonely. She loves me. This leads to her scratching on my door at 1am trying to get in. I open the door because she WON'T STOP, let her in, try to leave the door open so that she can come in and out, but my other roommate had a friend over, and I couldn't sleep with their noise with the door open. Grr. So I had to keep getting up over and over and over and over again for that stupid cat. I am soooo sleepy right now. Work is not where I want to be. Bed is.

Well, that's enough bitching for now. :) Sorry I haven't been updating! Sarah's here! So, that distracted me for a while. I will try to be better about posting. :) Specially since I enjoy it.