So, I'm writing from Ray's viewpoint right now, which means I'm listening to oddball (for me) things like Red Hot Chili Peppers and Sublime. Hey, there's that song, "Peaches." Look that up. And find out that Presidents of the United States of America have this song called "Kitty."
Of course I listened. And it is my cat to a T, except for the spending all night outside part. The going from love to hate with no discernible transition period, however, is dead-on accurate.
So, here ye go: an ode to insane kitties everywhere.
I promise a return to pollyticks tomorrow. But in the meantime, I'm finishing off another pen. Will Aunty Flow arrive in time to save the next one? Mwah-ha-ha!