
I was very excited about having a new kitten. I held it and loved it and scratched it, as one would do with a new kitten. Soon I found myself putting it into a jar and filling the jar with water. I think I was trying to clean the kitten, but I left it in the jar for too long, and it started coming all apart, like it was made of tissue paper.
I think the two kittens were my two husbands, and I chose the fluffly, falling apart one instead of the sturdy, reliable one. Hah.
I think I'm going to get a kitten.
1 comment:
I dont think the other one was the reliable one. You're the reliable kitten and the other one was...
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