Belgian cat lady blog

by Adric Antfarm on June 14, 2009

The vast majority of traffic here is direct.   I’ve never asked for links and I wouldn’t feel obligated to reciprocate, so it’s awkward.      A fraction of traffic is clicks from my comments to other blogs.    Massive is by far the best, then Plurk (which I oddly never use),   Alphaville, and NWN.    Twitter is a dud even with the time I use it coming behind the hits I know are angry people.   I know they are angry because they are from Gmail or Yahoo mail so I know someone has received an email alerting them to the hurtful thing I’ve said.

I mention this since I did notice a link from another blog today.   I visited to see how this was possible and found a pleasant enough page with a “cat of the day” which is cool.    While not a cat fan by choice, I did decide to try it out having moved to a place too small for a dog.    Over ten years later the trial period goes on.   She’s bigger, likes me no more than day one, and gets a little more insane each year.   She demanded I pet her the other day and I found her crazy button (on her neck) that causes her to bite (not hard).   I pull my hand away and then she starts crying (meow crying anyway) that I’m no longer petting her.    If you want solid proof her mental state, and she will sit anywhere she knows will annoy me.   She stays only because of our shared will to live longer than the other and the realization on my part she is in many ways the selfish independent soul I am.    She is also a superior guard dog than a dog.   A dog barks and the bad guy flees.    She freaks out silently giving me a chance to surprise them.

Pets that make people assume you are homosexual aside, there was also an article on the blog about something going on the in SL blogger community (which I am way too consumed with me to give its need attention to track) I am going to check out.

There is challenge of sorts tossed out to SL bloggers beginning today to post an update daily for a week.    Sounds easy, but today is a provided topic, so we will we see how that goes.

To reward and encourage myself I’ve already thrown an awards ceremony where I was presented with a plaque and shirt.   I can’t possibly part with the plaque, but IM and I’ll give you a shirt.    The chicken?    No you cannot have him.  He’s like family.    You are a real sicko.

These challenge posts with be on another page (look up – see the menu – there you go) since it’s more about my ego than Second Life.    And we all know I would never hog the main page with that or God would strike me dead which w………..<ugh…cough………………..>my heart……..shit….

If you wish to take part, check this out.

Link to mine in case the menu thing lost you.

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