Sunday, June 1, 2014


Last week I saw a cat outside my apartment, so naturally I chased it. That's when I met Rowdy.
Well, "Rowdy" is what I called him, because I'd been netflixing Scrubs, and, well, you know...

So Rowdy and I walked all over my neighborhood, I swear he was smirking...I kept saying "Go home, boy!" but he just kept following me...

Eventually I realized it was 7am on a Sunday and I was awake, and that's just unacceptable, so I tricked him into chasing a squirrel and scurried back to my apartment.

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