Queso is my new cat. Here's his story:
My friend has two dogs. One is nice and mellow. The other, aptly named Chopper, doesn't like her cat. He barks at him and terrorizes him, so the cat was staying with a friend. Now the friend can't keep him anymore...so Queso came to live with me.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Day 5 - 09.24.10
When Blink was still around, she would meow like crazy when i'd put my key in the door after a long day at work. I could hear her on the other side. Queso doesn't talk much. The only times i've really heard him meowing is when he licked the tuna off my hand and I wouldn't give him anymore, or just before my alarm goes off in the morning. Even then, it's more of a little squeak. The first morning, I thought I heard the same sound my bike's brakes make when they're not adjusted right... turns out it was just him meowing for breakfast.
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