MUST FEEEEEED. NEED BLOOD. AND ANTLERRRRRRRRRS.
GRRRRRRR. ANTLERRRRR- HOLY SHIT, STEPHANIE?
I HAVEN’T SEEN YOU SINCE FRESHMAN YEAR! DIDN’T YOU MOVE OUT OF STATE?
YEAH, I JUST MOVED BACK THIS AUGUST.
AND YOU GOT POSSESSED BY A DEMONIC ENTITY THAT FILLS YOU WITH AN INEXHAUSTIBLE CRAVING FOR THE FLESH AND MARROW OF YOUR OWN KIND TOO?
YEAH, BASICALLY RIGHT AFTER I MOVED BACK. SEPTEMBER, MAYBE? MID-SEPTEMBER?
THAT’S CRAZY! WHAT A SMALL WORLD!
I KNOW. WHAT ARE THE ODDS? IT’S REALLY GOOD RUNNING INTO YOU. WE SHOULD DO SOMETHING SOMETIME.
I could watch deer and a cat try to figure each other out while listening to Bjork all day long.
This is pretty fascinating. Sometimes I think cats might rule even more than just the internet. Those big deer, so apprehensive of one little kitty. Who it looks like, at that one point, might want to be their friend, when he struts right out with his tail in the air (he’s flat broke but he don’t care). But there are a bunch of them. Do they not know they are big? Especially the guy with the antlers. Dude. You are a buck. Try and man up a little, k? I agree with above, I could totally watch this for a while.