|Purred: Thu Apr 17, '08 9:18pm PST |
|MOL!! What a great description of a Turk!! I do every single one of these things. Sometimes I drive my Mom insane, when I am so demanding. Her favorite thing (not) that I do is what she calls "clearing the decks". I start screaming at the top of my lungs (I'm deaf, so what do I care??) at around 4:00 AM. If she tries to cover her head with t he blankets, I start knocking everything off of her night stand. Glasses, books, half filled coke cans that go flying across the room and flinging coke up the walls and carpet. Then I go over to her and start trying to bite her stud earrings out of her ears from the front end. Ha! That always wakes her up!
She always say's she is so happy she loves me, cause other wise she would have to kill me. My human Dad used to say "That cat is not a cat, he's a full time job!!" I take pride in this myself!!
I am in fact a full blooded Turk, Mom actually brought me all the way home from Turkey as a baby.
Ipek ( Turkish for "Silk" )
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