My ex was here yesterday and he agreed with another one of my friends that has cared for Xena in the past: she is undoubtedly the most self-centered cat around. The world is supposed to revolve around Xena. And no matter how many times I pick her up and put her on the floor (gently, she's an old kitty) not a minute later she's back. And she wants to wrap herself around my shoulder for a ride. In fact, I started typing the previous sentence and she decided she needed a ride. So now I have a furry Siamese wrapped around my neck, demanding a ride.
See you later.
P.S.
(courtesy icanhascheezburger)
It's not Xena, but the attitude is all that.
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