Animals Get Irony
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Oh, but that's not all! Example two: I go to put on my pajamas tonight, and my pajama bottoms are weirdly cold... but our house can get chilly, and maybe there was a draft in my room. But then I realize they're not cold, they're wet. So then I yank them off my body, cursing the cat (who happened to be lying oh-so-peacefully on my bed) in German and going to inspect the chair that my pajamas had been lying on, and it turns out there's a lovely wet patch on the fabric. So then I go get the Stain and Odor remover spray and start spraying the entire chair and listing all of the reasons why I hate cats and how it all started when our cat died in my doorway when I was like 8. I mean, come on. That's kind of like an omen for "Cats hate you and you're going to hate them". So then I'm stewing over this and then I go to pick up my pajama bottoms from where I threw them disgustedly on the floor to realize that they have freaking cats all over them. My cat peed on my cat pajama bottoms. The freaking irony. And if you're wondering why the cat hater has cat pajamas, they were hand-me-downs.
I forgave Maggie for the book ordeal. That was actually pretty funny. But the cat peeing on my pajamas? No.
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-SE Wagner
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