I was playing a live video of Peter Murphy singing "His Circle and Hers Meet" (help), when suddenly my kitten runs up to my tablet and stares at the video wistfully... I'm too weak to save him on my own, help me save him before it's too late!
Unfortunately, I just don’t think I can help cats.
You have a cat; have YOU ever tried to get it to do anything? To even go outside when it JUST spent 15 minutes crying at you and clawing your leg to go out?
Like, your only asking the damn cat to do what IT said IT wanted to. But don’t you close that door and take one step away because the crying starting the second your foot hits the floor.
It’s best not to have a cat, I’m afraid. Check out my Gothicats collection to see why.
YOU GOIN’ OUT WITHOUT EYELINER?!?!
Omg, after all this time, I am just NOW realizing there is no Skeletal Family or Ghost Dance on my Gothic playlist.
harbinger of ill-tidings and cuddles
YOU WILL NOT PLAY MY BLOG OFF TUMBLR!
This is what happens to Goths separated from their cats for months at a time.
Please, commit to recovering today.