Some of you may remember my story about my interaction with my cat. That's awesome - thanks for reading!
Some of you may not remember. And that's fine too.
Anyway, the bottom line is that my cat, whom I love and take care of (kind of) said something very hurtful to me. She whispered: "fuck you, your blog sucks". She has no idea how hard I work on this blog.
I may come across as insensitive and bitter, but still, I have feelings too. You know, I can understand why she would say something so hurtful: I picked her up by her head and let her dangle there. I would do this for minutes at a time. And I did this often, of course either when heckyeah-woman wasn't home or when she was sleeping. While it seemed funny to me at the time, I now realize this was one of the main things that is driving a wedge into my relationship with the cat.
I don't want her to hate me.
In the coming new year, I pledge to work on my relationship with Meow Meow. I promise to mend the fences that once stood so tall as a towering beacon of hope in a friendship that had limitless potential.
Our beautiful cat, some of you may recall, only has 3 legs. The first step I'm going to take to rekindle the flame of our friendship, that I know still has a spark, is to make her whole again.
I'm sorry Meow Meow, please forgive me. I hope you enjoy your Christmas present as much as I enjoyed giving it.