Dogs and cats living together….mass hysteria.
My two babies, Angel the dog and Mittens the kitty, playing together. Yes, they sleep together…sometimes. I think Angel bides her time to wait until I am not looking…
And AM, I am not the crazy cat lady. So what if she rides on my shoulder walking around the house and out to the van….and while driving to the vet…and home again. Not Polly wants a cracker… Oh yeah, make the pussy jokes….
No wait, in Lady Sheba, Set calls Kat a nickname….Pussy Girl! My ex-fiance had a good laugh about that one saying something like, “Now that is a superheroine I want to see!” I had let him read the book as I wrote it. No, we weren’t together at the time. We found each other online a few years ago, and we still chat. I see him mostly on FB. He’s a big doof.
He is funny…and better off married to someone else. I like him better as a friend now than a lover then, even though there was something about him that just got to me. Can’t explain what it was. One of those smacked in the gut reactions. He was not handsome by any means (sorry John) but he had magnetism. That sense of I-have-to-touch-him-somehow type reactions. I loved holding his hand and just being held. 
1–2–3 Awww.
I had a few boyfriends in the past, but I was never the one-night-stand type. I don’t see how sex can mean anything without love. Probably why I like romance so much. Had 3 serious relationships in my life, and they were one right after another. I broke up with my HS sweetheart (The Jerk), and took me a year to sample the dating pool again. First date: John. Then a few years of ups and downs, I broke up with him. (We broke up several times over the years, but the final time was me.) Two months later I met Mark…a frat brother of a friend’s bf…in a bar…playing darts… Got engaged two weeks later. No, really. Shocker was I said yes.
So going back to the pussy joke. Er…Pussy Girl, probably not a good name. (Right up there with Pussy Galore.)
Meow. LOL
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LMAO!!! That was all too funny… Pussy Girl. I lubs that. Everything always comes up cats for you. Why is that? haha. And it’s no surprise you weren’t on the market for long. You were bound to be snatched up quick you are one hell of a woman!! In fact I think some people realize that now but too bad for them. A day late and a dollar short. hehe
LOL! I AM one hell of a woman.
I didn’t realize until last night how the love-life timeline worked out so closely together. My HS bf was a blip on the screen of life, and I hardly ever count him in the grand scheme of things. John on the other hand… I think I was way too young for him at the time. He was 8 years older than I, and I was 19 when we met. Yeah, too young.
As for Mark…he proves the whole “He’s Just Not That Into You”. I was worth a phone call. He wanted to call me. Every day. He actually wrote letters to me too. (He moved to GA and I was in NJ.) I am still worth the phone call, but now it is to ask me if I need anything from Walmart. LOL
Hahaha. You are pretty funny. So you ended up with the good guy in the end. The one who actually knows how to talk to a woman and not just ignore them… LOL
Love the cute pix!
Thanks Dev. They are my cutie companions.
And AM, he does know how to talk to women. As if I am hard to talk to?
I only talk to you a million times a day… LOL So no you aren’t hard to talk to at all!!