I have a cat named Clock. He came with the name when I got him. This old man down the street from where I used to live had a cat who soon died after having kittens. He told me I could have one. So I picked this little grey kitten and the man told me his name was Clock. I was too confused to ask "Why?" so I just said okay and took Clock home. He was so playful as a little kitten. He used to hide in my shoes and jump on my keyboard. Now Clock is a full grown cat and hes my best friend. He is kind of weird though, but he is unique. He watches me as I sleep, I swear Clock is plotting to kill me in my sleep or something. He likes to play with my hair and poke at my food. He likes to sniff my face when I read a book and likes to cuddle up to me when I watch tv. My friends think he is weird and that I should trade him for a dog. But I would choose my cat over my friends anyway smile
The only thing thats worse than being lied to, is knowing that you are not even worth to know the truth in the first place...
 Etch-A-Sketch-Gurl · Thu Jul 15, 2010 @ 11:08pm · 0 Comments |
