It’s Tuesday so hey, it’s me again. Ruby. Ruby who shares, apparently. Really, I’m not sure what to make of all this…this…togetherness. Not exactly what I signed up for, if you catch my drift.
I’d love to say having my favorite room all to myself all night long makes me as giddy as a looney kitten with string, but I’m a demanding girl. I’m not going to make apologies for that. I am what I am and I want the room ALL THE TIME to MYSELF.
What I’d like to believe is that I’m above than all the hissing and fussing those other cat-like creatures spit at one another. I don’t need any of that and that’s why I deserve my own room.
And, not to be difficult or anything, at the same time, I like the feeling of being above them all. Literally.
There he is, the Other one I have to share with. Right one cue. Like a blubbery leviathan rising from the deep.
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Previously on Colehaus Cats
2012: Shhh, I’m Sleeping.