Oh I almost forgot. Last night, Miss Kitty and Sylvia (brandy's cats) went into my room to chase and attack Oakley (like they usually do, those bitches, i hate them) and I ran in there to try to help Oakley... and this time SYLVIA was even attacking Oakley! Usually it's just Miss Kitty. I don't understand it either, he'll just be sitting in the hall way and miss kitty will get this look on her face and she'll just charge and attack him. Anyway, I go into the room to help and I pull Sylvia off of Oakley and she MAULS my hands. She bit the SHIT out of me and clawed me bad too. So bad on one of my hands that she got to the muscle and my hand is so sore I can't really move it. I didn't have anything at home really to help it, so since I have a first aid kit here at work I'm cleaning it up and bandaging it so people don't have to look at it. Sucks though. I hate Brandy's cats. HATE.
And what's hilarious.. is that Oakley is like, 1082384293 times as big as Miss Kitty and Syliva. He could WOOP THEIR ASSES.. but no! He just lets them take advantage of him because he's a big teddy bear with no violent streak.


UGH.