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Confetti in my Hair

Saturday, September 16, 2006

New Chapter

I just put Grayskull up for adoption. Joanna is moving in with a cat from France and I think that could bring us perilously close to becoming a crazy cat person house. Not to mention Jenny, Rebecca and Jon are all allergic to the damn things. And I hate cats.

I'm trying to act tough because it will actually be pretty hard to part with the little rascal. True, she is making it easier with her new habit of peeing on the world, but Grayskull is still a major pumpkin. I'll keep you posted on developments as they arise.

13 Comments:

At 8:41 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow. I could never, in a million years, put my cats up for adoption. Even with Nikita's wire-biting habit. I think I would rather rip my heart out of my chest with a spoon.

 
At 11:10 PM, Blogger J said...

maybe you should give it to that guy that found him when he was lost. he seemed to really like him, right?

 
At 11:27 AM, Blogger siouxzee said...

jesse, don't do it!!!! Mr Kitten, my deranged new roommate who is currently galloping around wildly bouncing off walls, who has no real name, says you may not. Or at least make sure he has a delightful new home.

 
At 5:56 PM, Blogger siouxzee said...

He's super bossy, but it's an acceptable quality in someone who can be entertained by an acorn for eight straight hours.

 
At 7:18 AM, Blogger Prahagirl said...

Why do you have a cat if you hate them? HOW can you hate them. They are fuzzy and cuddly and cute and precious and if my super would not live two doors down I would have one but alas I cannot have one, well that and I am allergic to cats (but not deathly allergic just annoyingly allergic). How's that for a run-on sentence!

 
At 12:41 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Cupcake says, if you don't think you can go through with adoption, why not drown the bugger? You can go to your local grocery store and ask if they have any left over burlap sacks. Then, all you need are rocks.

 
At 1:57 PM, Blogger jesse said...

1) I do not really hate cats. I am more of a dog lover but still.
2) The cats were Nicole's idea. I love them but probably wouldn't have gotten them on my own.
3) Marissa, you're nuts.
4) Simon, the guy who took care of Grayskull for a day, has expressed interest in adopting, but not until November. that will give a chance for us to see if 3 cats are too many or just right.
5) Cupcake seems like a real cruella Deville here but she sent me an email today that said:
'Give grayskull a kiss for me.' I'm pretty sure she was implying tongue kiss, which is heartwarming.

 
At 7:22 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I agree with anonymous ... although I do sympathize with the loss of a pet.

 
At 10:38 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Try the three cats. I used to think three was too many (that was long, long ago) but then my parents got three and now I can't imagine their house without three cats. The only problem you might run into is the older cat/younger cat thing... that can be tricky. But three months is a good trial period. I really hope it works out! :)

 
At 10:18 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sure I would French Kiss your cat, if I was concealing a cyanide capsule in my mouth.

 
At 10:00 AM, Blogger Mina said...

I never saw this coming. I feel confused and disillusioned with the world.

 
At 3:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

wow, I really like this anonymous guy/girl?

 
At 3:33 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Anonymous is a girl. And I'm no longer anonymous now that Blogger Beta got its shit together. And now, I fear, the thrill is gone.

 

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