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Driving Me… Um… What’s The Word…?

I live with this cat that has this thing in the morning about wanting to be close to me. I get out of bed and he’s there, ready to rub himself against my leg. I walk elsewhere and he follows. I can’t shake him, try as I might. He’s always coming at me. Being somewhat of a dork, the situation reminded me of playing Berzerk back in the day except it’s a cat and not a deathsquad robot. Oh, and the walls of the house are not coursing with 40,000 volts of electricity.

• September 22nd, 2005
• Animal Planet
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