Let sulking cats lie.

Ow. You'd think I'd be used to cat scratches by now but apparently not. Then again, you'd think I'd have learned when to stop teasing Casper by now too and that clearly that hasn't happened. ;-) I swear he knows now that I give him treats after teasing him to make up for it and sits tight and lets himself get tickled until he hears the rustle of the treat bag. Crafty little bastard. And my hand hurts. >_< Damn the irresistible temptation to tease.

We're ignoring the fact that I haven't done anything yet today. Sshhh.

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kindoftrouble worked out how to get rid of the title off my LJ, which has been bugging me ever since I first started using the layout. *loves* I owe her so many cookies.

edit: Also, scoobydumblonde must be feeling bad still, since she's not around. :( *woes*