I'm not a cat. Not normally, anyway. This is but a temporary... inconvenience.
Joshua WinningDo you feel it? It’s a heightening of the senses, the kind that immobilizes a cat crossing the street, transfixed by the blinding headlights of a speeding car. You know you have to head for cover, run as far and as fast as your legs can carry you. But you can’t. You just have to know what’s coming—even if it kills you.
Psyche Roxas-MendozaTag: kill cat street run-inspirational speeding-car
She had wrapped her marble-like body in a huge fur, and rolled herself up trembling like a cat.
Leopold von Sacher-MasochTag: cat venus venus-in-furs
My first rule of war, Cat-never give the enemy his wish
George R.R. MartinTag: war wishes rules enemy cat never first a-clash-of-kings tully bryden-blackfish
We named the bar The Bar. "People will think we're ironic instead of creatively bankrupt," my sister reasoned.
Yes, we thought we were being clever New Yorkers - that the name was a joke no one else would really get, like we did. Not meta-get ... But our first customer, a gray-haired woman in bifocals and a pink jogging suit, said, "I like the name. Like in Breakfast at Tiffany's and Audrey Hepburn's cat was named Cat.
Tag: loss vanity drinking failure alcohol irony cat bar new-beginnings bars audrey-hepburn snobs breakfast-at-tiffany-s the-recession new-yorkers
Sleep is like a cat: It only comes to you if you ignore it. I drank more and continued my mantra. 'Stop thinking', swig, 'empty your head', swig, 'now, seriously empty your head'.
Gillian FlynnTag: thinking cats sleep ignorance drinking alone self-assurance alcohol lonely sleeping thoughts alcoholic cat insomnia mantra murphy-s-law the-mind talking-to-yourself ignoring voices-inside-your-head thinking-process playing-hard-to-get binging empty-your-head stop-thinking
Although of course I am aware that it changes colour in a jar. But we know why, surely? The heavier melancholic elements in the blood sink, making the top lighter and the bottom darker."
"Not so," I said firmly. "Cover the jar, and the colour does not change. And I can find no explanation of how such separation could occur in the lungs. But when it emerges from the lungs - at least, this is the case in cats - it is very much lighter in colour than when it goes in, indicating that some darkness is withdrawn from it."
"I must cut up a cat and see for myself. A live cat, was it?"
"It was for a while.
Tag: blood cat experiments
Purr more, hiss less
Linda C. MarchmanTag: cats cat animal kitten kittens adverture
You smell like a litter box.
Jennifer L. HotesTag: cat four-rubbings josie-s-words litter-box
Here’s a random factoid: I like cats. And here’s another: I like red wine.
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