My cats.

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My cats have been horking up hairballs lately so My mom had to give them some hairball medication, I gather that they don't like the taste of it: 

Story of my life.

Today has been exceedingly weird, First the internet shagged up and I was offline for most of the day, Then our new fridge showed up [the old one died on us] but the guy who delivered it can't remove the old one so we have two fridges sitting in our kitchen. I took a video.

My cats.

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Recently my cats have started waging war on the answering machine, Last night I awoke to a crash only to find the answering machine on the floor with Jag sitting on top of it, Earlier today Daisy shoved it off of the windowsill, I have no clue why they fell compelled to kill a beninge peice of plastic and curictry that has never made a hostile move in it's life, But with the way my life is this is almost normal.

My cats.

Last night my cat Jag decided to steal my bathrobe, He lay on it for about 30 minutes before I needed it back so in an effort to retrieve my robe I began tugging on it, This resulted in him giving me the stink eye,  Since I could not move him I promptly gave up and took this photo, A few minutes afterwards Jag got up and left.

                                                             Above is Jag looking smug.