I wasn't so happy when I woke up. Though there never was an actual cat, the feeling I had for it were very real. It's one of those trick our brain plays on us from time to time. Though are dreams and nightmares are just some weird montage of our memories and experiences, the feelings with get from them aren't as made up.
To this day, I'm still pissed I never had that cat.
Anyway, considering that my girlfriend has asthma and cat allergies, I doubt I'll ever have one.
I'll just have to settle for having a dog with whool-like hair, like my stepmother's:
That's him has a baby... he did grow up to look like this:
Which is just as cute. So.. .well... if I can't have a cat... this is probably the next best thing....
Until that day though, I'll probably buy myself a new betta fish...
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T'écris en anglais pour qui? Et pourquoi tout le monde veut des chats? Toi, frèrot, ma blonde...
Je sais pas... comme on a un ebelle-soeur qui est plus unilingue anglaise, je me suis dit que je pourrais toujours écrire en anglish une fois de temps en temps.
Heille, tu m'avais pas dit que t'avais un blogue. Anyway, les chats sont plus faciles à avoir comme animaux de compagnie que les chiens, c'est moins d'ouvrage et moins cher.
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