so uh, my cat.
I was, half asleep, heard this plastic noise coming from, somewhere.
it made me curious. so i grabbed my stuffed rabbit and went to the kitchen, my cat was there, with the box of noodles.
..
i went and took her to her room //spare room//
and uh.
I found a package of raw noodles there.
on the bed.
Apparently she wanted noodles.
But too bad because it's 7 am and she can't cook.
Because she is a cat.
Cats can't cook.
so too bad for that devil
bet she wanted those noodles more then I did.
why was my mother not bothered by that plastic rumbling noise
seriously it sounded like a monster was taking something from the k