We never sent my old cat out of the room and for the most part he slept thru our sexcapades but periodically he would get rowdy.
One time when im2smrt4u wasn't letting him up on the bed to love on me, cuz he was trying to get some lovins of his own, I noticed the cat glaring at him. I watched as Midnight walked over to im2smrt4u's shirt lying on the floor stand on it all the while never breaking his gaze. I told Steven he better get up and get his shirt because Midnight was gonna piss on it, all he did was say he better not. Sure enough, still giving Steven the evil eye we heard the inevitable whizzing sound. All I could do was laugh my ass off. I told Steven he couldn't be mad, I warned him and before him Midnight never had to compete for my love....God I miss that cat!
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Frivolity, at the edge of a Moral Swamp, hears Hymn-Singing in the Distance and dons the Galoshes of Remorse. ~Edward Gorey
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