So for the past 2 days Charlie has been like one of those cordial cherry things--delicious on the outside, and nasty as hell on the inside. Sure, hes cute and cuddly, but for whatever reason he doesn't like me. Not to mention he doesn't like our other 2 cats, and one of them doesn't like him. Its been annoying and stressful, and after a super shitty day today I just decided I'm over it. Derek is taking him to the shelter on Thursday for his shots (they're cheaper there than at the vet), and if he is still nasty to me by then, then he'll stay there. I just don't need anymore things that can stress me out of piss me off on a daily basis--thats why I have work.
So I can't sleep because Derek is upset about the whole situation, so I decided to give Charlie another try. Before he started his usual crap I informed him that if he didn't start acting nice his ass was going to the pound and he wasn't coming back. Its strange, but I think he understood me somehow because hes been really nice to me since I came to spend some time with him. I guess I'll decide tomorrow evening.
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