Monday 4 July 2011

Cat story (5)

I was shopping all day. Returning home, I said my cat:
- Krishna, I bought you some milk. The milk is very fresh.
- The milk that you bought has the bad colour, - he said me.
- ???
- It is not white enough.
- Your dissatisfaction is source of my headache! - I exploded with anger.
- Woman, - he said in a slighting tone.
- Fucking cat, - I thought to oneself.

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