
So what was the dictator's response to this praise, a cold look. It practically screamed, 'if I could reach up, I would slap you'.
My cat is a snob. Oh, she has always been finicky. She holds her tail up to her mouth when she cleans it, she cleans BETWEEN each of her toes, she picks at her food as if to say, 'kraft dinner again, hun'- sniff; and if you pick her up, her ears go right back and she just glares as you.
Yet, even though she thinks she is more entitled then Paris Hilton (she is definetly more talented) I can't help but think she is the coolest, cleverist cat around. I have now become the type of person I used to make fun of.
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