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do you speak cat?

Saturday. 10. 10. 2009.

Ull was meowing at me and I don’t speak cat. Sometimes he does that. He’s a rather vocal cat. Sometimes it’s cute. Sometimes it’s just frustrating ’cause I have no idea what he wants.

Feeling kind of strange today. Had a few bouts of grumpy and anxiety at work. I’m guessing it’s just a clashing of the autumn blues and PMS. Maybe I’ll feel better tomorrow after hanging out with Fredrik in Oslo.

Just gonna take it easy for the rest of the day with the cats.

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