MCA #7, 4th floor - Late afternoon
Jul. 11th, 2007 05:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Roy should have known better than to agree to cat sitting, but apparently he was a softie after all. He blamed it on Aly being blonde.
Either way, when he decided to sit down on the couch, it had been for just a moment. Dee however had other plans and instantly jumped on his lap which resulted in a very vicious argument where Roy tried to plead that he really should change out of his uniform first and Dee just looked at him with big eyes. With a sigh, Roy gave in and settled back on the couch. Dee instantly curled up and started purring while Ow was inspecting the rest of the apartment.
What happened next was unclear. One could presume that Roy's lack of sleep caught up with him because the next thing he knew, he woke up to something chewing on his ear. Roy blinked awake and there was still a warm, fuzzy ball in his lap.
"Ow!" He reached up to grab the cat from the back of the couch and rubbed at his ear as he plopped the cat down beside him. "Behave," he told it and got bitten in the hand as thanks. He knew he liked dogs better as Ow happily purred in triumph.
((For the cat owner.))
Either way, when he decided to sit down on the couch, it had been for just a moment. Dee however had other plans and instantly jumped on his lap which resulted in a very vicious argument where Roy tried to plead that he really should change out of his uniform first and Dee just looked at him with big eyes. With a sigh, Roy gave in and settled back on the couch. Dee instantly curled up and started purring while Ow was inspecting the rest of the apartment.
What happened next was unclear. One could presume that Roy's lack of sleep caught up with him because the next thing he knew, he woke up to something chewing on his ear. Roy blinked awake and there was still a warm, fuzzy ball in his lap.
"Ow!" He reached up to grab the cat from the back of the couch and rubbed at his ear as he plopped the cat down beside him. "Behave," he told it and got bitten in the hand as thanks. He knew he liked dogs better as Ow happily purred in triumph.
((For the cat owner.))