When they want to be fed, they're both pretty loud. They get wet food on Saturday mornings and I usually spend the night Friday night, so they've learned that if I'm trying to sleep they should be loud and annoying so they can get their wet food. Jerks.
Edina kneeds me with his claws all the time. Since I've never been tattooed, it's the closest thing I can equate it to in my life. It's supposedly a sign of contentment.
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Date: 2009-04-04 05:14 am (UTC)and when do I get to see you again?
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Date: 2009-04-04 04:40 pm (UTC)And these cats ain't little, that's for sure.
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Date: 2009-06-09 08:19 pm (UTC)It's JUNE 9th, LIVEJOURNAL YOU JERKS.
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Date: 2009-04-06 03:55 pm (UTC)Being tattooed and kitty kneading are nothing alike. =P
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Date: 2009-04-06 03:41 pm (UTC)I miss those days. She is old now. =(