Saturday, May 30, 2009

I lint-rollered my roommate's cat for 30 minutes this afternoon and she loved it. Then, tonight, she came into my room, sat in my lap, and let me pet her for 20 minutes. She has never done that before. I've found the key to my roommate's cat's heart, and it's a freaking lint-roller.

There is no god.
Posted by at

1 comment:

katie said...

will you come lint roll my cat? every time i try to brush her, she bites me. unless she's drinking water from the faucet, because that's more important than not being brushed.

May 30, 2009 9:03 PM

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)