Cats, man.
Oct. 15th, 2011 12:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lizbeeThis is probably the least flattering pictures of myself that I have ever posted online. But I think it's necessary in order to convey why eating edamame has unexpectedly turned into a challenge.
[Description: three pictures from a webcam, depicting me (wearing my pyjamas and looking cranky) trying to eat edamame while the cat watches closely in the hope that I'm going to let him have some.]
Not depicted: the moments where Harvey stuck his paw and face in my bowl, then dug his claws into my breast when I tried to shift him. Harvey, we went through this last week: edamame makes you vomit. Cat vomit is gross. Therefore, you are not allowed to eat edamame.
(And I wasn't actually cranky when that was going on! Just slightly bemused! But since my default expression is Chronic Bitchface, and no one looks good when they're eating ... yeah.)
[Description: three pictures from a webcam, depicting me (wearing my pyjamas and looking cranky) trying to eat edamame while the cat watches closely in the hope that I'm going to let him have some.]
Not depicted: the moments where Harvey stuck his paw and face in my bowl, then dug his claws into my breast when I tried to shift him. Harvey, we went through this last week: edamame makes you vomit. Cat vomit is gross. Therefore, you are not allowed to eat edamame.
(And I wasn't actually cranky when that was going on! Just slightly bemused! But since my default expression is Chronic Bitchface, and no one looks good when they're eating ... yeah.)
