Two cats are seriously having a conversation in my head about staying together or breaking up. I fuckin love the places my imagination is willing to go.
Two cats are seriously having a conversation in my head about staying together or breaking up. I fuckin love the places my imagination is willing to go.
I’m thinking about Clyde and Emily being intimate…as cats. Yes, and I’ve also officially gone round the bend.
The Tonkinese won…the eyes are just so Clyde. Now I have to figure out how to write this story believably. Of course its a story about talking animals so, you know, I can take a little license. I’ve already started it. Cross your fingers it goes well. I have so much of the conversation in my head, I need to translate it to paper.
Clyde Easter as a kitty cat…Tonkinese or Silver Abyssinian. I love them both and cant choose. What do you guys think?
OMFG, fuckin Clyde Easter just showed up in my head in this story. WTF? Damn you Sebastian Roche, I know this is all your fault.