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The Sad Sack, or The Grapes of Wrath
Monday, August the 25th at 9:32 PM in the Year of Our Lord Two Thousand and Eight (2 months, 3 weeks ago)
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his post is rated "G" for "Guys Will Cringe." You've been warned.
I've told this story a few times now, and I find that I dress it up with a bit of drama and tension. I'm not sure I need to do that here, for the clear-eyed few that visit this site for hard-hitting, deep analysis of the world around us.
I was awoken the other night by the nether-region-piercing claw of our five pound kitten Samson. That same night, coincidentally, my wife was awoken by the eardrum-piercing screams of her 180+ pound husband. The cat drew blood, I found the next day, and also a robust stream of colorful expletives and high pitched howls of injury.
Everyone learned valuable lessons the other night;
Andrew learned that no matter how hot it is in the bedroom, it's better to sweat under several layers of bed coverings than trust in the thin cotton weave of a bed sheet and boxers.
Sally learned that maybe it's not so bad to have to sit down to pee, and that her husband's desire to de-claw the cats may be inspired by more than concern for the furniture.
And Sam, well he learned a lot about the reaction time of a flailing, angry owner, the flight dynamics of an unladen 5 pound feline, and gravity.
3 Comments
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2 months, 3 weeks ago
Shep   permalink
Ouch. My reaction to this post was that of a frightened turtle... I have recurring dreams of being castrated by kitten.
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2 months, 3 weeks ago
I'm a much lighter sleeper. No more REM sleep for me.
3
2 months, 3 weeks ago
Sam was just jealous because he had his junk surgically removed.

Oh, and now there's NO WAY we're declawing him. He's my new weapon and will be deployed if you don't stay in line.
Something rattling around up there?
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