He likes to sleep perched on the windowsill above my bed and sometimes his gerth pulls him over the side as he scratches his way down my wall and onto my bed. This time, however, he landed on my face.
I awoke suddenly feeling a warm, squishy feeling coming from the crown of my nose. As you can see, Cat scratched me up pretty bad. He sat next to me on my desk probably waiting to see if I would punish him. I didn't. I was more concerned with blood getting into my eye.I washed up and went back to bed. Now I'm telling the world.
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