
This is my cat. He is useless and degenerate; he is a decadent and an idle trifler who neither values nor appreciates the lifestyle with which I provide him.
Yes, my bed is also a bookcase. [preens]
Here is the cat I found in the hallway when I opened the door to leave my apartment yesterday afternoon.
He is the twin of my cat in every way, except for this: my cat was within the apartment, while his double stood without. He was waiting. He was staring directly into the spot in the apartment where my cat was sitting. Their eyes did not leave one another.
The door is closed now, which means the double-cat either is or is not sitting directly behind it.
I am afraid to leave, and I am afraid to stay. I am afraid to learn what I do not know.
Mallory is an Editor of The Toast.
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safvn 121p · 569 weeks ago
anninyn 124p · 569 weeks ago
Sorry.
NicoleCliffe 145p · 569 weeks ago
EPWordsnatcher 126p · 569 weeks ago
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Samk12345 114p · 569 weeks ago
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littlehuntingcreek 135p · 569 weeks ago
1. New cat is your cat also, but from the future (the black/not black on their noses is PROOF)
2. New cat is a Time Lord
3. Your hallway is a Schrodinger's Hallway experiment
4. If 3# is true, then whatever you do, don't go in the hallway, because you'll be trapped forever in a state of being and non-being
samburgers 117p · 569 weeks ago
I adopted my cat at the local humane society. They found her in an abandoned apartment and had to trap her like a wild animal. When I met her in the shelter, she yowled and hissed and bit, and then she yowled some more. The people said she should live with a solitary witch in the woods, so I took her home.
The moment she moved in with me, the feral cats started to swarm. I would come home and they would scatter from my front porch and leer at me from the bushes. I would wake up in the night to yowling and scratching at the door, green eyes glowing in my windows. I would leave the house in the morning and there would be tracks in the fresh snow at my door, butt imprints from where they sat, waiting.
After a while, they started to leave gifts at the door. A chipmunk. A vole. The wing of a sparrow, the foot of a pigeon.
Later, kittens. Dozens of them. They sprang up from nowhere and everywhere. I brought them to the humane society by the shovelful.
Meanwhile my cat sat at the door, stiff, listening, commanding the tide of ferals to swell and surge upon our home.
We had to leave the state.
It has begun, Mallory.
tekkah 115p · 569 weeks ago
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Prawns 99p · 569 weeks ago
They are waiting. They are watching. They KNOW.
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Standard Tuber · 569 weeks ago
*I think your cat is cute and also I am blindly loving of all cats to the point where i naively petted a strange cat, on a strange street, on its belly and DUH got shredded. laughs were had at my expense. IDGAF
vacantmuse 70p · 569 weeks ago
Believe in a smiling god.
heyk · 569 weeks ago
Luca · 569 weeks ago
it's a glitch in the matrix........RUN
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