Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Gone, Gone, Gone

Eliot, a.k.a. Kittylicious, a.k.a. Ghostface Killa (and my mom left me a charming message the other day calling him Ghost Killa, which makes him sound a little like a Ghostbuster) is finally gone. I dropped him off at the SPCA today, after yesterday's failed attempt.

And it turns out that being a biter and breaking skin the way he does, I was definitely right in giving him up, because he's a health hazard. And dangerous. Still so cute, but I've been very turned off to cats by this experience.

Maybe someday I'll adopt a nice cat, though. One who doesn't try to tear my legs off every moment of every day.



Anonymous Anonymous said...

John doesn't bite, is cute and is available for adoption. Give me a call and make an offer.

Seriously, I am sorry that you had to do this.

9:46 PM  
Blogger juxtaposer said...

His name is The Pon, and he would probably come willingly, free of charge. I'm not a sucker.

11:03 PM  
Blogger Baltazar said...

Try a chicken

4:49 PM  

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