Hunh.

[taennyn]

My cat is Insane.

(Not that this is news, but) he's not quite skateboarding through the house, careening off walls and scrabbling madly with his claws for purchase. Demented snare drum for the win?

In other news, I woke up hungry.

Step 1: cookies.

Step 2: two kinds of cold roasted ham and a generous wedge of dill havarti.

Step 3: boggle.

Comments

[klgaffney.livejournal.com]

BOING! he is rather large to be careening around madly like that, isn't he? o_O;

chaos-mongering and hostile world take overs is hungry work. i'm glad i'm not the only one that has bizarre breakfasts (when i bother). =D

[taennyn]

Yeees. Ten kilos of cat = crashy boingy chaos and the occasional worry about the bend in the stairs.

*laughs* I dunno how hostile I am this morning, but good to know I'm not the only one, likewise.

[darthneko.livejournal.com]

*snerk* Is this in the line of "I totally meant to do that!" or "Don't ask, your punny human brain totally can't comprehend the orders from the Cat Planet."?

...nope, sounds like a reasonable breakfast to me. ^_^

[taennyn]

My bet's on 'puny humans!' with a side order of 'the invisible dragon's over to play tag with me again'.

The abrupt transition when I ran out of raspberry cream cookies to Sliced Cold Meat was a little jarring, but worked out better than I was really expecting it to.

[dormouse-in-tea.livejournal.com]

At least he doesn't have the oral fixation of a bi-curious cheerleader at a popsicle convention?

[taennyn]

There is the mercy of him being a maine coon, not a siamese, yes.