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In the Thread: I think it is the end.
Post Subject: I think it is the end.Posted by Romy the Cat on: 9/12/2020
There is something horrible that happens in my life: we got a dog. It is not that I hate dogs, I do not particularly care about them and everything that I know about this life is how to be or how to be-with Cats. Today I have a horrible alien life-form entered my home and I am obliged to take care of him as neither my wife nor my kids will do it. I am very disappointed that my wify chose to amuse herself for a few days by binding a dog to our family. Why she did not buy to herself another pair of shoes or another never to be used kitchen appliances? Why it has to be a dog, a SKU that has feeling and expectations? It could be a cactus and then I would water it dally but a dog needs so much more and I do not feel in me the feeling to give it to dog. I kind of feel betrayed and neglected. The rhetoric was that it is “for kids” but we all know that kids are just a selling point for uninformed or dishonest perception. I was asking Amy for years do not bring any dogs in my life and we even had it in our prenuptial agreement that we virtually formed. Now all of it gone and that harry and drooly mozerfaker is running across my home, inspiring in me fear no less than the Baskerville Hound. What will be next when my wife get bored and need to consume another “action item”? To rent a room of a nice boy with Nazi’s tattoo?  To re-paint house in red with green poky dots? To sell all my records and to donate proceeds to one the idiotic political parties? To sigh me to sing for heavy-metal band? I will probably barricade myself on my side of the house, that was not exactly how I envisioned a marriage.   My Koshka is turning in her grave and laughing. I wish to be with you now, my kitty…

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