Not Quite Like the Fairytale
Dec. 26th, 2006 07:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
unknownfateWhen I was little, I heard the story that animals would speak at midnight on Christmas.
I was up til midnight last night, and I did hear a lot of noise. The cats were LUNATICS. Marley is like an cuckoo clock from hell.( "Mrrow? Mrow? MRRROWW!!" It's 3 o'clock!) At one point, he jumped up on my bed and unbeknownst to me, Froud was already there. She feels the same way about Marley as I did at that moment, and cut loose with a horrific, vampire-like hiss that scared everybody in the room. Marley got back down, but cried even harder. Froud rumbled and growled. My sister and I swore under our breath and yelled at them to shut up. It wasn't very Christmasy!
I was up til midnight last night, and I did hear a lot of noise. The cats were LUNATICS. Marley is like an cuckoo clock from hell.( "Mrrow? Mrow? MRRROWW!!" It's 3 o'clock!) At one point, he jumped up on my bed and unbeknownst to me, Froud was already there. She feels the same way about Marley as I did at that moment, and cut loose with a horrific, vampire-like hiss that scared everybody in the room. Marley got back down, but cried even harder. Froud rumbled and growled. My sister and I swore under our breath and yelled at them to shut up. It wasn't very Christmasy!
