I am starting to think that my infatuation will small furry animals is just foolish. I mean, really—I’ve been peed on, pooped on, hissed at, clawed, bitten, bloodied up bitten, e-room bitten, nibbled on, gnawed on, chased, all by small furry animals that I got a little too familiar with because I thought they were cute.
If a human did any of those things to me--it would take only once. I’d walk away. And the little critters may be cute, but humans are far more interesting. Even the bad ones. They’re more complicated. Their highs and lows are in a whole world apart. You get a lot more done with humans.
Sometimes you just gotta ask yourself: what is it going to take?
Sometimes I think small furry animals make a lot more sense then humans.
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