This is Cady. A couple weeks ago, she started doing this weird thing pictured above. She just rolls over onto her back and stays there. For a long ass time. Just kind of hanging out, being fucking weird.
"But Josie," you may be saying by now, "this blog only shows me part of your life, and much of it is babble about makeup and politics! How can I more completely observe your existence??"
Excellent question, gentle reader! There are several options available to you. You can follow me on Twitter at @TheOutlawJosie or on tumblr at outlawjosie.
You will also have learned that I am a poor grad student. If you would like to help with the poor part - there's just no helping the academic self-flagellation part - you can buy books from Pink Narcissus Press or lovely jewelry from my Etsy store, Lost Sheep Gardens.
My cat does that. It means she knows she's safe.
ReplyDeleteHave you ever MET my cats? That's all Mae does. Well, that and hunt baby clothes for me.
ReplyDeleteAnd isn't this the same cat who ate enough yarn to require surgery?
Calicos kind of have teh dumb.