My Hendrix used to delicately bite the septal nasal cartilage. Not enough to hurt or draw blood, but enough to give me a surge of panic and adrenaline so I couldn't fall back asleep
This one likes to sit with her hind feet on my testicles. I've mostly trained her not to, but when she does, she invariably hears something and leaves me by launching off of them with a force that takes me way past my pain threshold.
I will now be hearing O Fortuna when she tries to sit like that.
I did not know that was the name of that song since I grew up white trash and whatnot (thanks!), but it matches Tinsel's expression perfectly. Amazing how O Fortuna is permanently associated with chaos, death and/or destruction, hahaha.
I was supposed to be singing that this weekend! (had an unfortunately timed heart problem instead) Tinsel appears to be judging me for not being there...
This little dude does that to me almost daily. I’ll usually faintly hear a “rrr” noise as I’m waking and then a kick to the throat as he runs by. Thankfully he’s not too big lol
She came from the shelter with that name because she was abandoned at animal control in the middle of the night in a bag of Christmas decorations. I was fostering her and nobody wanted her so I kept her and the name stuck.
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I will now be hearing O Fortuna when she tries to sit like that.
https://youtu.be/x9wQV-Pl1Ag?si=_WjbsjRiuA4hJlK2
Maybe a tad too high, but that's a minor aspect. 😅
I HATE YOU
(She got that name because my parents foolishly let me name a kitten, and I'd just seen a filmstrip on astronomy. The photo shows her around 1964.)
I love her 😍