I've been sleeping this few past days on the floor, instead of on the bed. I know it's not good for my body, but the carpet feels so much more comfortable than a bed. Seems like I'm turning into a cat, which likes to laze on the carpet.
Maybe I'm turning into one. I keep lazing around all day, looking at people passing by. What's missing now is just whiskers on my face.
Suddenly I'm reminded by a story wrote by Roals Dahl(I think) where a beekeeper slowly morphed into those he loves the most and spent most of his time, the bees. Thing is tho, I don't have any cats at home right now. Need to get one in the near future, I guess. Until then, I'm much human and none feline. No worries that I turn into a cat, any time in the near futu… hey, butterfly!
*goes away and plays*
Hish. Tidoq atas lantai. At least Garfield sleeps on a couch.
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