World domination awaits
He's cute. He's furry. He's evil.
He's Guinness.
He's my new cousin. And he looks just like Kadi did as a baby. Those black cats with white paws sure are Satan incarnate!
I'm Maddie, a fabulous foul-mouthed Calico from Washington, D.C. I sleep, whine and poop a lot. Swearing like a sailor and vomiting like a supermodel round out my typical day. Tormenting my sister also warms my heart!
He's cute. He's furry. He's evil.
I haven't posted in awhile because, well, I haven't fucking felt like it. But I am certain you will find these gorgeous images of moi worth the wait!
Well, maybe I am a little bit chubby, though.
Mommy is threatening to wax my ass, 'cause my fur's so long back there that shit particles are continually getting trapped in it. She's always telling me how much I stink. Asshole!
While Mommy was away at work today, strange and smelly men who work at our apartment complex came and gave us a new screen door to replace the one Kadi massacred. The fuckers locked the glass door that leads to the screen, so I was trapped in the apartment with nothing but the scent of kitten shit and plug-in air fresheners until our human could come home and open the door to fresh-air paradise.
Mommy has this great article Aunt Shan gave her, "The ABCs of a good work ethic." At their workplace, having a good work ethic means you only take a five-hour nap, work one hour and socialize for two hours. So I took a big, steamy, smelly poop last night, and I trotted over to the living room and dragged my ass across the printed-out article lying on the floor. Aunt Shan said that was just perfect -- other people at work excel only at wiping their asses (there are two girls who go potty more than 14 times a day there!), so my work ethic is as good as theirs!
Mommy's been in a crabby-ass mood lately (I think she's in heat), and I was surprised fur didn't fly today.