I thought i'd wake up too hungover to breath...BUT I feel okay, and am good to go! Getting ready to go to Hamilton for the day...just caught Dexter pissing on this leather duffel bag in the corner of my room. As I shout his name and approach him, he stops peeing and runs right on top of my white duvet, getting piss (from his paws) ALL OVER. And I don't have time to clean it up right now.
argggghhhhhhhhhhhhh
It's a good thing he's fucking insanely cute. And (usually) the best cat ever!!
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