A boy and his kitty.
I've read this three times, and every time--I swear--I laugh even harder. I want a cat now. A cat I will name Titular. Imagine the introductions.
posted by Sid @ 2/10/2005 02:31:00 AM
Thursday, February 10, 2005
Like Mr. Furious with a really nice handbag
About Me
- Name: Sid
- Location: New York, New York, United States
Slightly cuddlier than Russel Crowe, master of (alienating) everything I survey. Currently measuring a 6.5 on the Bitchster Scale.
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1 Comments:
When I first got my cat and was thinking of what to call em I tried to come up with something that wouldn’t sound too stupid screaming out the back door and shit. Tabby no, Tinker no, Billy Bob no. I needed something that not only would roll off the tongue, but I could easily spell, so I named the muthafucker “Cat”. Not Kat or Katt, but plain old Cat. That was his only name for twelve years till he left me. Since you dug the Cat story so much I might put all his stories together in a link.
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