My last year of undergrad my housemates and I found a kitten who was too young to meow, so he squeaked. My cat-hating girlfriend tried to give him an identity crisis – she’d tell him, “You’re not a cat – you’re a mouse!” Then she’d treat him like a dog.
My last year of undergrad my housemates and I found a kitten who was too young to meow, so he squeaked. My cat-hating girlfriend tried to give him an identity crisis – she’d tell him, “You’re not a cat – you’re a mouse!” Then she’d treat him like a dog.